Monday, February 14, 2011

My Tangible Butterfly

I walked the longest walk,

And As I walked, I talked
within Me without Me,
and Myself
into the reasons
for every Reason in my mind
wondering
wandering
In search of my everything
that lies within
the Grace of a Love
so sublime,
It is almost not there
I, me, myself ... am not there.

From one end of my mind
to the other end,
I have walked and walked
Divided the breadth, with a
sometimes quick step
Sometimes an excited Hop
And a break into skip
Or even an occassional trip
No valley of imagination
No stone unturned, just in case,
left upturned,
I find unvisited ...

I walk
in search of the Me
that fit
that fixed
that felt free
to be more of the Me
that only I can be...

Night falls in folds
in self imposed silence
100 s of Sparks flash
in the envelop of darkness
On wings of a thought
cloaked in the apathy
of another's illusion
Of a Me that does not,
has never Fit
with the me

that is Me...

And So...
IDream of Butterflies
in colors so luminescent
on wings be alight,
They give me the being to fly
Suffusing the length
and breadth of my mind
In tingles and tangles of
that elusive Love sublime

And I walk on
and on, looking forward
and an occassional
look back momentarily
on a reflective echo ...
Seconds dissolve into minutes
into hours and days
Alone in the Valley of my Mind
caught by the temperateness of my thoughts
I walk the streets of my mind
and wait in the shadows
in the veiling of the
incessant Rain,
and run into fascinating corners
illumined with the
elusive after glow
of a before Moonshine ;

I break into a Run
I don't know towards what
I just know that
I have to keep running,
Right here, right now,
I feel myself hurtling
I hurtle towards an
indelible I am perfect Now...
lucid and clear
as the crystal mountain water
A Now that is waiting
in a You
as is reflected in Me...

I run in steps so light,
I hardly feel my flight
and suddenly, magically,

I stop
For I feel
a light knock
on the back of my Shoulder...

And when I twirl around...

My eyes are blinded by the light
before Me...
For I stand in my own Valley
sprayed with the shine
of brilliant yellow Sunflowers
and as I look up
slowly
I see the most wondrous sight
of a 1000 Purple Butterflies
rising up above
in tangible
shimmering flight.





















Saturday, February 5, 2011

SONG OF THE SEA URCHINS - A DUET

DUET - PART 1
By

Rejoy Panakkal


My heart beats surely
Slowly, lovingly
Did I have to wait this long
For your dance, for your song

An embrace I now remember
Of your perfect sleep in my arms
After a sweet surrender
And a night filled with the scent of ur jasmine balms

Will we be forever parted
Is this how we always started
But to end in flame
Of desires long harboured and of Souls O so same

Under the evening stars here I think of you
Is this our eternal fate
To look for each other forever
And eternal destiny and journey to you my soulmate ...


DUET - PART 2
By

Sunitha Choudhry


You start
where I begin
A Soul melody
as age old
as the frolic of a
Sea Urchin's sing ;

In the winter
of our parting
lies the sweet autumn
of lingering memories
of a Love so poignant
there is no ending
nor knowing beginning ;

A seam less
electric impulse
between twin Souls
in an Ocean of
Remembering
and Lingering...
A spirit Dance
echoed
by the wind
rustling through
the Jasmine Trees ;

Smoky shadows
of many Suns
in many Moons
of days gone by
And
Days yet to come
lie Oblique ly
in swathes of
luminosity ...

We breathe in
the Stars
as One;
Interconnected
Energies
indivisible
by the gravity
of our separation
within the
brevity of
endless cycles
of Beginnings

and never
Endings ...

Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Bugster ;)

If I walk away,
you scuttle towards me.
If i sidestep you,
you wiggle walk to
the nearest part of me.
If I walk towards you,
you scuttle into me
like greased lightening!
The bigger you are,
the more stupid you behave!
The friskier you are
the more erratic I behave.
Heyyy lil bugster -
Just remember;
ONE well-timed aim
from my Bata chappal
and History will mark you
as part of the archaelogical
findings in my home!!
DAMN YOU to hell
and back

YOU silly little
little silly Cockroach!!
;)))

Split wide open

Up down
Inside out
Outside up
and
Inside down

Is the way
we go around
and round
and around again
this used thing
called
gravity zero
Love Love
Love.

Confused
Conflicted
Slither back up
and feeling
dim witted
I look
right back
just one
more peek
When
I am arrested
by your
look alike
Love
in parts
afflicted
but
on the whole
twisted.

Can i just say
I am taken aback
by the way
you say
you do
do you
Love me,

when honestly
I hate
hate hate
the way
I'm supposed
to love you
Split wide open
in reflecting
your tainted
Love back

back

back.

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Cranberry cellophane

Drifting

Silver fog

licking my window pane
in shimmery slithers
recall languid murmers of
cranberry hued cellophane
in liquid crystal symphony

reflecting

jumbled murmurs of a
seductive We
in intangible moments of
melting fiery symmetry.

I remember Us
burnishing
a brilliance of Love
so white
it swallowed;
consumed me
in its blistering bright.

His sea like intensity
enclosing me in shades
of aqua blue luminosity

yet compelling me

into rooms
of strange mediocrity
whenever I tried
to sift through
his need
for a desperate
uncertain profanity.

I am hungry
for my sanity
hellbent on seeking
an inarticulate
reticency

when all of a sudden
i realize
that the funniest thing
he never said

was
just how much

He still loves me.

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Proximations of Yes and No

I say Yes
You say No
Here we go
An indifferent So.

Lets face it
We could not face it
When I said No
and you heard ... Go.

We know
what we had known
without knowing
where it could flow.

But...
Its not the same know
I think you think
I know
or the same know
You think I think
I know

And yet we knew
Its a know that
makes a lifetime
of knowing;
a mere second
in a Soul travellor's
existential telling.

Its a know
that had too much
Implosive impulsion;
a short circuit
in spontaneous
self-explosion
in shooting stars
of I you retribution.

Let's just
Just face it.

We could,
could not fake it.
Fake it
and Be.

Any more.

Friday, July 30, 2010

HIDE AND SEEK

Now you See Me; Now You Don't;
You see my reflection
I see your silhouette;
Glanced in; chanced out

We play elemental Hide and Seek
Between Probability and Possibilty;
Distance being the moments
between Us; Spent apart
within we, without we

Through your luminous eyes;
I shall travel the deepest Oceans,
where the tiny fish dart through Ether waves,
And Frolic with the Music of the Underworld;

In your Tender Hands,
My Life will enclose ever so gently,
Like a Lotus flower transcending, petal by petal
Kissed by the Blush of Summer shine;

Under your slightest Glance,
I will find pieces of Me, like misty droplets;
Bubbles of kaleidoscopic translusense,
Magical stirrings from my untravelled Soul;

And when we are done with our Acts of Faith,

I will lead you to where
Emerald Fields languish under an Amber Sun
And Live out our Twilight Summers
amongst a Forever ring of Purple flowers...

Come Love
Find me
Embrace me
Never Let me Go
But how do I find you
when
Now I See you .
Now I Don't.