EPITAPH
In the landscapes of the mind,
You are the space you leave behind,
A presence ,felt in absence.

POETRY
Poetry is that which inspires poems
Poetry is that which inspires eloquence
Poetry is that which inspires silence

LIFE AND MIND
Dark skies,
Fertile Soil,
Germination,
Life unfolds

Sensations,
Perception,
Understanding,
Mind unfolds

EMERGENCE
Words,
Slippery, fluid,
Merge and flow,
To erode and create spaces
And deep recesses where they echo and vibrate
Like in cups half filled

Words,
Tangle and entwine
In the readers mind
And meaning
Emerges from the chaotic soup

TRUTH
Truth dies ,
To be the seed of something unborn,
Represented in the world,
Impinging ,
Like the Holes in a carpet,
On Space-time.

Hindi shairi
Unke hoton mein hai jo shairi
Woh lafzon mein kahan;
Unke kamoshi mein hai jo shairi
Woh shairi mein kahan;

THOUGHTS
It is in losing yourself in something that you discover yourself

It is in deviating from the average that you become human

Ideals are like holes. Though they do not exist tangibly, they shape the objects around them.

We can never draw a perfect circle. But that does not mean the concept of a circle is not real.

Levity is leviathan

When the days are long, the years fly past

One man's pirate is another man's patriot

Prophets are mystics but the organised religions that are founded in their names are mistakes

The act of revenging yourself on someone for a past act is meaningless because wanting that other person to break and yet have the same consciousness as when he hurt you is a contradiction


Sundar R