ADVAITA'S MUSINGS

  Lies are no Phoenix! Feel it in your bones When lies feed the fire Become the beast The most devious one Spying and stalking For want of truth A lethal blow awaits Charring guile lies to death Yeah! Lies are no Phoenix!!

The star lit night Too many dreams, Afloat in the air Like the milkweed follicle Some lodged in the branches and thorns Some drenched in the falling rain And lay aground Some lay beneath the sands and stones Some, like ripples, blown in the air Up and down Carried away by the balmy and gentle breeze And tossed hard by the tempestuous winds Roaming in the company of oneself Flew far away into the oblivious sky Starring like a star that lit the moonless night Like- a dream, for a dream To be a dream so splendid It stood inimitable amongst all the odds...

Idyllic beauty While sitting in the garden so pretty, Came across my way a lovely butterfly, It flew from flower to flower, Sipping nectar even from the tiniest of all, Till it relaxed on my fingers. Enthralled by the presence, I tried holding it in my hands, But it slipped my grasp easily and eloquently, Leaving the buttery trace, A trace so colourful, That it left my eyes distinctly mesmerising, Which even left my thoughts so vivid... Penning them as poems and imaginations, The offshoots of my thoughts and emotions...