Make Life Meaningful And Fly

clouds circling the sky in a rouse

darkening the sun and it's rays

shortening the sunshine in dismay

bringing rain as a reward

a solace

to bring life

a needed rite

the cool sprinkle

dash of splash

a welcoming sight

the wind is calm

leaves stand still

flowers waiting

waiting in silence

piercing silence

meditative silence

to render

the homage

unspoken homage

in silence.

a bird flew by

sat on the rock

in silence

waiting

to hear the chirp

the sound

in the planetary hallow

hearing none

bird flew in silence

across the sky,

a silent sky

to make life meaningful, and

fly.... not sit and dry.

America's Destiny To Be

America's destiny to be:


a model of democracy and freedom

a model of economic prosperity and justice

a model of education and peace of mind

a model of diversity congruent to human rights

or

a country split in race, and a model of police state

a model of sobering and frightening social engineering

a model of 21st century mass media enslaving

a model of fossil fuel gluten


future is uncertain on uncertain terrain

minds are colliding and spreading the debris

seething anger of destitute humanity is brewing

greed has sharpen it's teeth

the luster of Disney drama is fading

mickey the mouse roaming in it's faked garb

wall street derivatives are lose again

human thinking is besieged in treacherous power game


America has an opportunity to set a new pace

take the schooling out of school's space

bring education in it's place

create the splendor of diverse race

clean the air, and

muster the courage to be fair

Awaken From An Awaken Night

no sleep, just a heap.

it is night.

I am in bed.

sleep no where to be found.

mounting day dreams are racing through the mind.

the drama of life is paramount.

ambivalence surmount.

what is this all about!

a docudrama

a delirium

a conundrum

a flashy skit

a no nothing grit, or

it is a caffeine plight.

too much sugar is

mugging the sleepy night.

mind is racing, racing, and racing.

alarm rings

I wake up......

wondering:

when did I go to sleep?

sun is shining.

mind is relaxed, and

soaking the misty breeze.

I might as well get up, and

see the light.

life, you are strange.

simple yet mysterious.

your games are gregarious,

notorious, and full of jell.

I am awake.

just as I was awake in bed last night,

to be awaken when I never fell asleep.

Fermenting The Culture

the fermenting designs of our time,

the conflicts of mind.

conflicts of mind, and

social tapestries are intertwine:

in our living

in our breathing

in our seething

in our romancing

in our dancing

in our waring

in everything that comes to our mind.

the conflicts of mind are the kindles

the spindles

the griddles

the spikes

making life a dice

slicing

splicing

rolling

cajoling

for senseless doling,

the conflicts of mind.


the conflicts of mind are

wasteful, and ironically

creative

in scaling

railing, and

in piercing insight

often lost and left behind.


conflicts of mind could spark the light

to germinate the foresight that remains

out of sight of mind.


conflicts of mind are, and have been

the germane of social life,

fermenting the culture in sublime.

A Loving Day

love is Divine......

it has been said many times before.

no one has described the Divine.

claims and descriptions are many.

descriptions are categorical tweets

like a dry desert grain.

there are poems, stories, and dramas.

all are nothing but social cryptic melodramas.

self interest dominates in the creed of love.

it is not nice to say what has just been said.

love is not a domain of self interest.

love is divine.

love needs no descriptive grind.

love is deep in heart and mind.

love is undefined.

love is a gift that comes over time.

stop, think less and feel more to find love.

love is simple.

be nice and love.

all of the above are melodramatic hue.

melodramas are nothing but denial of love.

the glories

the praise

the accolades

are rationalized escapades.


turning to today

out in the bay

the sun is shining.

sky is clear.

breeze is simmering.

touching heart and mind.

the nature's giving ways are all around.

it is a loving day.

it is a day of giving,

the nature's way.

A Silent World

mind is tired, drowsy, and sleepy.

mind needs a soft incline

not a scrub grind.

eyebrows are falling

ting of comfort flows

only to be awakened

to observe the fate of tired mind,

the past servitude.

body moves and falls in bed

sleep surrounds

conscious slips into the dream world,

a silent world, for now.....

An Evolved Mind?

nature is sprouting.

matter's evolution,

the brain is evolving.

mind is tinkering with thoughts,

an human intelligence's after mart.

diversity surrounds

human frailty abound,

mind's insecurity rise, and

mysteries of life mystifies the mind.


multiple social designs,

political reigns,

economic domains, and

religious orders are ordained

in disguise to solace the insecure mind

by the power of human intelligence

to control the insecure mind.


brain continues to evolve

to free the mind

from the dungeons of human intelligence

from the mysteries of unknown

to transform, evolve, and transcend.


carbon clouds spread

acid rain fall

glaciers melt

ocean rise

the doubts seep into the mind.

survivability of human is at stake.


nature is sprouting.

matter's evolution,

the brain is evolving.

is it all a denial of inevitability? or

brain's insight for the mind

for the foresight

of an evolved mind

that has yet to be.

Xenophobia

fear, fear, and fear

is reared in early years.

fear of others, and

fear of unknown are reared

in lack of education everywhere.

xenophobia is not new.

it is renewed and grew.

xenophobia grew in homes,

grew in streets,

grew in state capitals,

grew in chapels,

grew in mosques,

grew in temples, and

grew in synagogues.

xenophobia is a dogmatic shrill.

xenophobia is a power thrill.

facades are created

to eradicate the xenophobia.

xenophobia is a rationalized fear.

xenophobia is projected everywhere.

facades prevails

xenophobia remains.

the premise of living must change.

we must transform

beyond tolerance and acceptance

to human rights on equal footings.

we must open our hearts and minds

to other possibilities.

other than the prevailing xenophobic audacity.

eradicating xenophobia must become

our craving,

our leaning,

our desire.

doubts rule

life becomes a depressing spool.

xenophobia is spreading.

human rights are abused.

slogans are mounting for:

world peace and prosperity,

a prevailing falsehood of our time.

Human Rights

human hearts and minds

are burdened by state power crimes.

recent events are the testament of our time.

political uproars are buzzing over the airways.

racial slurs are explicit and implicit everywhere.

racial undercurrents, and

media drama are being played.

humans are not safe in their own home.

freedom of speech is second to the state's power.

state's power that demands the deference in your home

is the ultimate controlling power

over whatever the human rights, if any left.

some states are rude and crude in crushing human rights.

some states are slick in uprooting human rights.

human hearts and minds

are burdened by state power crimes.

humanity at large must share the burden

for it's lack of evolved mind,

and empathy for each other

giving states an excuse to control............

options to live and let live are short, and simple:

evolve, preserve human rights, and be free.

Human Thoughts

deep inside the brain must rest a primal entity,

a genetic cavity........

that stores and polishes to cover human deformity

life is rationalized as a defense, and projected

on to the rest of living.........

life misses what is around:

nature's beauty that is abound

simmering breeze passes by

hearts soaked in primal deity

never grows to their height

making human suffering rise.

gods are created to pacify the hearts.

states are created to empower

to secure the insecure slots.

in return gods and states control minds.

philosophers come and project their mind.

psychologist listen and grind the rims of mind.

seratonin peaks

electrolight squeeks

chemistry plays it's streaks

minds continue to lose their bearing

behaviorist claim to set the bearing right

the coaching clamors, and posts guidelines

quick fixers bring their song and dance

human cavity never gets resolved

but it gets lots of pacifers halmarks.

Evolutionary Game

nature's nurturing and waring games are on..........

the flowers are blooming

summer is looming

the rain comes and refreshes the forest

new seedlings are sprouting

birds are flying

hawks are dancing in the sky

organisms are having their best of time

beauty and peace surrounds.


forest's beat changes momentarily

peace is challenged

predatory life comes around

screaming, fierce buzzing spreads

the waring game begins

the peace is shattered

forest turns into jungle

law and order of jungle takes over

trust no where to be found.


elephants' the vegetarians come around

to bring a new order around

to change the predatory reign.

elephants are big, powerful, and smart

elephants trumpet aloud

to change the law and order of jungle

humans watch elephants with dismay

elephant have no predatory game.

some humans learned from elephants, and

became vegetarian and secure, and

relinquish their predatory games.

some humans learned from elephant's power, and

became power obsessed and insecure, and

accelerated their predatory games.

the law of jungle did not change

human predatory waring games are on

insecurity surrounds

bombs mount...................

human predators are running around

playing peace, prosperity, and

evolutionary game.

A Split

I was at the airport this morning, and

saw a book with title "art in the nature"

I was puzzled, and questioned the title.

art in the nature?

I said to myself:

nature is art.

seeing "art in the nature" is a dichotomous thought,

a polarized thought.

what dichotomous thought has done to humanity?

it has distanced humanity from it's nature.

it is an identity debacle.

distancing from nature,

is a rejection of nature.

rejection of nature is a rejection of who we are, the nature.

it is a rejection of our self, the nature.

it is a rejection of art, the nature.

no wonder the humanity is split from it's nature, and

wondering

squandering

drifting................

incomplete.

A Day of Diversion

A day of diversion
that made human life a commodity
to be mined.

life had been simple, and
moved with it's simple order by
sleeping
waking
nourishing
thinking
feeling
creating
keeping human life's essentials simple.

then came the day of diversion
governed by the power and controlled design, and
turned a simple life order into a complex design of:
economic derivatives
social class
political camouflage
religion mirage, and
states' waring machines, and that
turned the simple life's order
into commodities.

the new order gave human a new name
a commodity name:
human resource, and
a new purpose that
it is to be mined
by the rules of orders of:
economic derivatives
social class
political camouflage
religion mirage, and
the states' waring machines.

the art
the science, and the
the rest of human
creations are
channeled
to serve the
new rules of orders.

the day of diversion that made
life a commodity to be mined.

A Dreaming Desire

deep down in earthly turbine

once laid the desirous fire

waiting to be aroused

to rush down to the earthly surface

to meet the life,

the sun, the wind, and the water.

the desirous fire once aroused

saw the surface

met the life

baked in sun

danced in wind, and

dipped in water.

desirous fire had met the caviar of life

desirous fire renewed itself as it met

the warm sun,

the cool water, and

the playful wind.

a long journey

a desirous journey

had come to a playful rendering.

the desirous fire had transformed.

desirous fire was silent, and fulfilled in silence.

only to be awakened to meet another fire,

the waring humanity

the divided humanity

the fierce humanity

the destructive humanity

surrounded by the waring enablers

the pundits

the imams

the rabbi

the temples

the mosques

the synagogue

wrapped in waring states

no end in sight

a wish for the waring humanity

to be cool

to be calm

to be playful,

to be fulfilled

to transform, and

end the waring fire

in silence has to wait

for another desirous, and

dreamy night.

The Return of Silence in Silence

mind is silent in silence.

mind's streaks are breaking the silence.

silence returns to calm the streaks in silence.

is mind blank in silence?

it is a rhetorical question about silence.

silence is all but blank.

mind is full with silence in silence.

the reign of silence in silence surrounds.

silence is the divine.

silence is unseen like wind.

silence rhyme's with one and all.

moments of silence bring life

in music

in thoughts

in feelings

in loss

in victories

there is no absence of silence.

there are momentary disruptions of silence

by turbulence

by madness

silence calms the turbulence

silence cures the madness

it is the silence that we seek.

it is the turbulence we create,

an ironic paradoxical mind rendering,

the living

the craving

the waring.

the long lost silence returns to bring

the ultimate forgiving into living,

in silence.

The Virus

life is churning.

terrorists are blowing.

the states are crowing the falsehood, and waring.

the religion brokers are stroking the ignorance.

wall street is prancing and profiting the bailout.

the power and control virus of our time is on the move, and

spreading.

no antidotes are in the making.

education is turning to schooling.

madersas are glamorizing the self killing.

countries are run by the high flying clowns.

judges are made to practice the "rule of law".

heart must not beat for the bad laws.

judges are to display their cold heart.

the jurisprudence has lost it's conscious.

judiciary is not a check to balance.

judiciary is to implement the law, not question the law.

a subservient judiciary is in the making.

it is the virus of our time.

A New Ponzi Game

day clowns are the king

at the wall street ring.

master manipulators are at work.

devalued assets are valued again.

paper profits are rising.

recession has not lifted.

unemployed are side sifted.

profits are regaining.

marketeers games are churning.

it is a legalized new ponzi at work

devalue the assets to get the bailout.

value the same assets to get the profit.

to distribute the "hard earn" bonus

for the wall street clowns.

politicians will join soon

to clear the song to be sang

happy days are hear again.

what a game...........

what a life................

globalized mastermind at work

to legalize a new ponzi reign at it's best.

derivatives will rule

Greenspan will smile

tax payers will pay

to rescue the new ponzi derail.

what a game.............

what a life.................

The Day Clowns

this morning I slept late

is it is a diversion?

or a conversion

to a new life

that has yet to emerge,

and bring new dreams

to converge to what is unseen.

sleep late

become a night owl

see what darkness

of night brings

to thoughts

to feelings

it is a scream

to see

the time line change.

I will miss the dawn

I will miss the morning mist

I will miss fresh cool air

I will miss, miss, and miss

oh, there is no change

sleeping late was a fluke

sleep late, I thank you for coming

I will seek you out some other time

for now I am out and about

to check out

the day clowns.

A Morning Call

I come to thee with my humble heart,

a heart that has journeyed through hopes and stars.

despairs were many, and so were the hopes that aspires.

I don't know what is true and false,

in a world of MTV stars.

I do know what is not right in my heart.

I thank for the insight that comes from thee:

to never surrender to falsehood,

and live as simple as I could.

the events come and pass,

moments tick and remind

the life that has yet to be lived,

not the one that has passed.

it is a morning call.

time that rolls and cajoles

brings light to thoughts

like no other that I recall.

the feelings are at the mount

in every breath that counts,

about the lives that are lived in our time.

there are no sorrows for the lives lived.

there are sorrows, deep sorrow,

for the waring wasted lives,

the one could not live.

life, I thank thee for the guide.

A Beautiful Day

It has been a long day,

a beautiful long day.

breeze has been simmering all day.

sun has been gracious since dawn.

the wild roses are blooming.

doves, robins, hawks, and the deer

are enjoying the serenity that abounds.

there is no recession around here.

the day

the breeze

the sun

the roses

all are spreading their bounty

it is a country farm where

there are no wall street casts

there are no Greenspan derivative dance

there are no stimulus prance

just nature's bounty at no cost

I wonder how long all this will remain free.....

how long will it take for the tax collector to tax the breeze..........

how long will it take for the wall street to capitalize

the sun, the wild roses, and the rest..............

until then it is a bounty from the nature,

free for now.

Life

life is institutionalized to be free,

an ironic spree.

life is coerced,

acculturated, and clogged.

life is institutionalized, and robbed.

heart beats the moment of life as it is, and

makes life free.

life gets the reprieve

to be free, and

to see the unseen

to hear the moment's beat

to conjure the life as it is

in every flying bird up in the sky

in every life deep in ocean

in every cell body on earth

as they live in moment

breath in moment

feel in moment

the moment

the unchanging moment

the clamoring moment

the living moment

the passing moment

life is momentary

in every moment, and

it is free.

life does not need an institutionalized degree

to be free.

a brokered life is not a free life.

so be free, and

feel the life as it is

in every moment.

A Dream's Dream

dream a dream for a dream life on planet earth

a life away from waring to a crave for peace

a life away from indoctrination for hate.....

under the disguise of "spiritual" game

a life away from schooling that leads to scaling

to a life of education, and educational endeavors that

leads to growing................

a life of more understandings than xenophobic hate

to a life of life that wonders and creates,

not to a life that is stacked in a crate

it is all a dream and will remain a dream

until the masters of religions,

the bankers of economic orders, and

the players of state games transform

to a new form.

there is no light

there are plenty of maneuvering flights

the calls

the prayers

the terrorist panderings

the G-8 renderings

the New York editorial dance

the Washington Post Prance,

and the like.........

all harbor subterranean mites

some have gods divinity to cite

some have human rights umbrella as a kite

some are the masters of monetary delights

no change in sight

if there is a change

it must be a nano

that I can not see

dream's dream

remains a dream

Shackled Hearts And Minds

human hearts and minds are shackled

in their economic fabrics and waring drifts

wrapped in their cleaver religious songs, and

state imperial prance.

human hearts and minds are shackled

from slave trading out posts to

global trading in posts.

no one to blame

it is a sickness of human mind

human mind a creative mind

it is a week and insecure mind,

a convoluted mind

it creates to control

it builds economy

to subjugate

to feel secure

human hearts and minds are shackled

by their own doing as they drift from being

to create states, religions, and economic fabrics to control

wage wars to preserve their sickness

an ironic platform

the calls

the prayers

the ideological dance

yet to transform from an existing ironic platform

The Nectar

after several rainy days

the sky is open for a bright sunny day.

sun rays are dashing

crashing

piercing

rushing

down into the forest

to seek the ground,

embrace the waiting flowers, and

the sunning maids on a silky lake shore.

sun the essence of life is spreading it's geity.

it is a sunny dawn the fawns love

as they see themselves into the lake.

my craving heart is wondering as it whispers

to seek the desire, the sunny desire

the life's passion

in every bloom

in every budding flower.

a wild flower by my window

is enjoying the sunny day, and the

dazzling simmering breeze.

a hummingbird flew by, and made a dashing return

to seek what was left behind,

a nature's gift

the gift that fulfills every drifting heart,

the nectar

the essence of life.

Nature Is All There Is

thoughts wonder on nature's calender

comparing the nature with the nature of thought

are nature of thoughts different from nature? or

are thoughts (any thought) are natural?

answer is easy, simple, and natural

thoughts spring and sprout the nature's way

thoughts are capitulation of nature's design

coding, searching, seeking, gawking all are nature's sway

fallacies of thoughts

delicacies of thoughts

conflicts of thoughts

romance of thoughts

passions of thoughts

all are natural on nature's calender

thoughts are pleasant like a pleasant spring morning,

soothing, refreshing, calming......................

thoughts are destructive, and so is the nature in it's way

thoughts bring novelty, the nature's cradle

thoughts spring and sprout, the natures rendering

all is natural

so write

by every dawn in each day

enjoy the nature

choose the nature's pleasures

refuse the nature's destructive path

that is the nature's natural design on evolution plain

The Conflicting Renderings

life's dreams, screams, and hallucinations

are trumpeting in every thoughts

mesmerizing the living

occupying the moments, and passing time.

the cities are erected with beehive shelves to live.

states are created to seek power and control.

religions are promulgated to pander the insecure humanity.

planet is darkened with fossil fuel carbon.

human imaginations are runing wild

music is in the air

novels are dreamed

passions and desires are shared

arts come alive

composing serenity, science, and turbulence are themed.

computing has taken a new clamor, and glamor.

conflicting renderings of humanity are on display.

the display of conflicts of mind, a human design is in the play.

what a drama, what a living

an evolution's screen

a scream

display, display, and display the dreams

before the planet explodes, and

enters the black hole.

What is Life?

what is life?

life is catatonic and perplexing.

life is stillness and sprounting.

life is breathing, seething, and screaming

in every passing moment.

life is seeing, conjuring, and dreaming.

life is in every sense, and in every particle.

life is disturbing.

life is calming.

life is in mind, and in every conflict design.

life is deep in it's mystery, and transparent in it's reign.

life's sojourn's are turbulent, and mortal.

life in of itself is immortal, and calm.

The Art of Love

love is mysterious and devine

love is beyond the capitulation of our time

love can be felt in every nerve, cell, and spine

love is cerebral that knows no bounds

love serenades the hearts and the minds

love in it's purest form is desirous

love is a passion of passion

love is all there is to be

love has been in every song, romance, and dance

love simmers in every composing prance

ironies and paradox take hold of love in real time

as love strolls and folds in life's living thickets

love becomes a stuffy scroll,

a commodity,

a trading entity

love loses it's divinity

as it embeds in cultural turbine

love can be free, mysterious, and devine

like a meandering mountain stream

clearing and shining every rocks and pebbles

entering deep in it's terrain

emerging like a spring

fresh, cool, and sublime

Devotion An Escape

what is the place of devotion in evolution?

is devotion to free? or

it is a freaking insecure streaking,

romanticized

to hold

to bind

all in the name of words of devotion

the prayers

the calls

the candles

the touch of sandal

keeping life from seeing

the evolution's

charade

the mascaraed

the battles

the rattles

the strokes

cutting

scraping

scaling

railing

the life

to strife

to survive

the pains

the sufferings

the waring volcanic eruptions

the earth's tremors

are shaping life

devotion comes as an escape

a denial of evolution, and it's

rendering

Sing To A Life The Mystery of Life

sing to a life the mystery of life

let a melody come alive

sense no senseless day

move away from a deary sky

feel the windy sway

time to play the play

touch the planet

with passion

feel the ground

the earth

the evolving rendering

that comes your way

sense the surrounding

the sprouting life

the nature's dance

full of prance

there is nothing to doubt

take a turn about

sail the ocean

sense the breeze, and

the clearing of haze

feel the touch of spray

as you make melody, and

sing to a life the mystery of life

Dream Ends And The Day Begins

xenophobic planet has transformed

fossil fuel carbonated darkness no where to be found

planet is fresh and evergreen

meandering streams are serene

madersha and schooling are gone

coercions and indoctrinations are of the past

no derivative wall street games are around

education loan sharks are not jurist protected anymore

education has come alive

human race is celebrating a new dawn

alarm rings

shakes the brain

eyes open

dream ends

day begins

reality sinks in

there is a work to be done

take hold

dream in real time

Cheers And Smile

cheers and smiles are

the nature's cloud scrapers of all time

sun is rising

piercing through the clouds

to come alive

the heart is pounding

bringing the memories of great pines

lips queer to remember the stories of great wines

longing the face of a lovely smile sipping the wine

arousing the cheers and smiles

taking simple walks

head nudging dream talks

making the heart playful

feeling the moments

remembering the times

breathing

feeling the fresh air

smelling the wild roses

listening the forest streak

the heart squeaks

spreading the cheers and smiles

life's tender moments abound

away from cloud, dust, and rust

in the streak above the sky

universe plays, expands, and relay's

cheers and smiles

The Drama of Living

the drama of living

the play of craving, the desire

the sojourn keeps rolling

scaling the playful railing

the dream world rounding

the sounding of nature clip

a momentary blip

creating the living, the drama

the passion

the desire

in a peace

in a silence solace

that surrounds the nature

bringing the passion

a meaning, the drama of living

is the meaning

in an evolving dreaming

the feeling

the longing

Sleep Walking

sleep walking

to reap

the creed

the heed

the creep

of living

deceit

the comic

of modern sleek

not knowing

what's doing?

just following

the modern railing

in deep sleep walking

no talking

just walking

in the parade

of charade

call it what you may

it is a sleep walking

a global sleep walking

a uniform sleep walking

a fossil carbon walking

walking

rocking

it is shocking

to witness the global sleep walking

Freedom?

freedom

free from dom, the estate

has there ever been one?

the show

the crow

the name game grow

all in the name

to be free from dom, the estate

the political songs have been muttered

to seek power to control the dom, the estate

ideologies have been formed

ideologues have come and gone

wars have been fought

all in the name of freedom

irony, irony, and more irony

killing to free

free from killing by killing

paradoxical ironical ringing

human race and it's ironical singing

to be free from dom, and call it freedom

the undercurrent of sickness

surrounds

killing goes on

all in name to free from the dom

and calling it freedom?

free for the dom, the estate

not for human trait

21st Century Jurisprudence Economic Model

heart sinks in pain

drudgery mounts and drains the energy it upholds

to see jurisprudence economic model in play

lifeless incorporate Inc. has more power and privilege

human life is becoming subservient to incorporate Inc.

Inc. can get bail out, restructure, and seek bankruptcy help

there is no stigma for the Inc.

no credit check for the new emerging Inc.

no character defamation by courts for the Inc.

it is the opposite for the being

heart sinks in pain

homeless sleep in rain

21st century dominant economy thrives on human pain

it is not all the system's fault

humans have let this happen to themselves

it is an evolution's freak

an intellects streak

misery index brings profits to Inc.

jurist's are protecting the loan sharks

what a life.....................

what a game.........................

Jurisprudence

the jurisprudence ethics brain is shrinking

justices are becoming loan sharks protectors

protecting and rewarding the loan sharks

punishing the education and career seeker

the 21st century jurists business morals are on display

a warning for the global inhabitants to heed

to watch out the new jurists business model reed

the business of loan sharking is coming your way

equipped with jurists hired hands

working for the loan sharks

paid for the by the public funds

a new business exploitation model is on display

The Modern Drumming

the wall street, and pop doctors are streaking

morality preachers have no morals to show

TV commentators have found something to talk

pop singers twist, dance, dope, and die

in death they are immortalized to make the dollar roll

fans line up to have a glimpse of their streaking soul

life is becoming a twisty tourney pops stroll

politicians and preachers of all kind come and make their kills

what a doll drum of a show