Fire of Shakti

I am the holy fire Resides inside longing hearts, Carves the path of light, With tears of joy. The fluid energy Runs through from garden of Divine, Pours ecstasy and delight Plants seeds of hope On eternal pathway In middle of clay. From Head to the root, From Womb to the heart, From the third…

Whirling Dervish

Over the years, my heart arrived to a crossroad of happening, birthing this diary, a mystic diary as I have lived, walked, whirled on earth. Everytime I began writing few pages and then asked myself; who is writing? These days, no answer comes. Seems the small self is gone and the true one has no…

The lover

Leaving old feels hard, accepting new is even harder. Your mind is a trickster, stealing the precious time, keep you in distance, never arriving, never leaving. It is exhausting, the fear of getting it wrong, to be not good enough, or worthy of what life does promise. You want love, so isn't the time to…

A sacrament

Oh God, my beloved has come. His lips's touch upon the veil, His heart in flames, And his scent, A sealed sacrament Under the moonlight. I can not be left alone, When the warmth of earth Cries so loud inside. His hands reaching to my lute, And my thirsty throat Voicing a lifetime prayers To…

A phase, a fall into Shri Ram

The glass house Full of all predictable glories phase and fall into Shri Ram. In the new moon A willow tree branches dance Between light and shade. In this lifetime, How much patience has left To dissolve between new and a full moon. In a first quarter of a heart, one hears the magic of…

The road has been waiting …

If you open the windowI turn my heart into golden dustthe messenger wind blows itover each corner of your house;if you listen to wandering music of skystars freeing the songs of my loveand my trembling heart rides on wave of desiresto reach and touch the threads of fire behind your smile;like a shadow, like a…

Soul Of One

My soul wants to experience the adventure of being human, feel everything and be able to write poetry from depth of heart. Paint with brush of my heart and dance naked on ocean waves.My soul wants to experience others, have no judgment and opinion on how another pair of eyes should look like or observe…