ADVAITA'S MUSINGS

  Memory mutates Some moments in life, A dream like, That you never wish to wake up from, But never can you get hold of it, It just fades away, As your memory mutates...

  Unknown   I know no past, Who I was, What I was, The past before my birth, Void is my imagination. I know no future, Who I will be, What I will be, My future after death, Void is my imagination. But I know what I am, Now... I am the virtual reality...

  Unconditional love When love is unconditional You thrive even in negativity You live even when dying You are zestful in dullness  You find a way out in adversity You find peace in chaos You find solution to problems When you are valued without expectations Yes... Unconditional love heals you way beyond in all bleak conditions..