Is my existence a question to prove or to go with flow?
There are so many questions still on mind but failing to find answer every time.
Responsibility matters but enriched with love and appreciaton makes it far better.
Appreciation is our nature but have we chosen to think more rather than overlooking future.
Not willing to roll into dreams every moment to live is what I care to believe.
Oh my soul take me to the transparent blue sea,so that I can watch how effortlessly waves forms and dissolves easily.
They don’t question about their existence just follow the natrual rythmn.
Is it out of love or something indicating it is satisfied in itself?
Whatever I conclude the indulged vibrations saying that I am soaking sand to sing happy tunes, spreading inherent blessing to every heart reminding that loving your soul is the only affair that last.
Not impressed by world again but still want to live cheerfully happily spirit not in refrain.
Why so much still confusion knowing that results are not my solutions.
Enough dragged by desires so letting them go is the only way to acquire.
Oh shri hari please hold the hands of this servant pleading to forget the existence, thinking of you becomes the only essence.
All the senses are willing to exhaust except the eyes employing tears serving the lotus feet lovingly dissolved.
Oh my mind you know that you are stable and restful when you are in service of your lord.You are not lost or wandering around,seeking pleasure by serverals hopes in or around.
Hey Shri Hari you are past, present and future so why to worry about something to or not to happen. Worldly desires exhaust in front of you, as love can only define you.
Hey Hari forgive me for not seeing mercy of your lotus feet,not soaked in tears which soul always wanted to shed from years,elevating to pure blissfulness.
Eyes are wet,so desires are as well.
Love is asking me to forget everything because you are more precious than your high and low levellings.
Please speak through my eyes what’s the truth become my essence to live or to give up absolute.
Nothing last long except love so not to forget which is no-one your soul itself.
I have no idea why I am so addicted to think more and more about you.
Free from past, present and future thoughts, love is now the only demand.
Can’t claim equivalent to gopis who forgot dry eyes as Krishna was the only hope of life. Oh Vrindavan, I see myself far behind promising that I belong to you,so forgive me for all the inaction towards you, cover me in your dust to serve allowing me to shower you with flowers of my tears.
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Shri Krishna Janamastmi is tomorrow and once again I am deeply in tears thinking about this day.I always name it as Soul day.There is always constant flow of emotions completely unstoppable.Those emotions reminds me how much unconditional blissfulness I missed.This day seriously claim that Yes there is GOD and I can deny his presence in my tears.
Continuously thinking about planning this beautiful day, I noticed that whatever I was thinking was happening automatically by itself,I didn’t have to do much. Oh Krishna, I am becoming helpless to express.Oh shri hari bless me to feel every day like this, in which I am overtaken by my soul who fearlessly embrace true happiness which is none only you Krishna.
Oh Immersed in divine love again.
Asking me to let only happiness to scream.
Desires will be dry ,memories of why,this, that will terminate soon.
Blissfully doing karma not worried about results.
Oh Shri Hari showering so much love is making me helpless to express.
Present is the only guarantor of happiness not the future.
Living for love for forever not for the moment.
Appreciating small things in life not waiting for something big to happen.
Oh what more is left to achieve comparing to wet eyes ,as I am in love with myself happily live.
Failures after Failures.Feeling helpless from expecting others to prove what I am indeed, exhausted enough by attaching several hopes in Please. As always out of habit to search for reasons, I felt far better than doing measurements. To follow my heart is what I need which is all about to become rich by finding hidden treasure in me.