21st. Century's Trails of Tears

Far and near
21st century's trails of tears
are
spreading
shearing
bearing
rolling
clamoring........
as hopes, and
dreams of livings
are shattering.

there is no end, and
there is no clearing.

minds and bodies are shattered
in the ramblings of warring batters.

far and near
21st century's trails of tears.

planes fly high
bombs fall
people cry... and die
bullets tatter their killing chatters.
silence falls,
life stalls.

far and near
21st. century's trails of tears..........
mankind and it's empire is here
to snip
to real
to steal
the planet earth's core.

tsunami roars
earth shakes
nukes puke, and
break.
is it nature's revenge? or,
is it human cringe
making it's way?

far and near
21st century's trails of tears
are here
to stay.......
until
the human kind breaks it's ways
from it's warring relays.

The Guilt of Waring Nations

The waring nations are seeking justice.
It is a joke of all times.

There is no justice in wars.
Wars are psychotic rumblings of mind
driven by primitive desires, and
justified by the supreme, the gods roils.

Wars are a degradation,
a mutation in evolution's crest,
the egos unhealthy rational zest.

A healthy ego creates, and makes
life to grow and glow.
A healthy ego has no wars to show, and
no ill gotten powers to crow.

A weak and mutant ego justifies
the errors and ills of it's mutation, and
weaves the lexicographical
forestry with here and after tapestry
to justify the guilt of waring nations, and
their travesty.

let the healthy ego shine, and
make the lives flow,
not to slow
in prayers to seek solace and reliefs
from the Self falsehood and it''s streaks,
the waring nations freaks.

Transcendental Ego

the talk
the walk
the power
the peace
the love
the affection
the resurrection
all are ego's directions,
life's its, and
the ego's zests.

the energy
the flow
the glow
the Buddha
the Rembrandt, and
the shows.
it is all ego's strolls,
the rolls,
the cajoles.

the past
the present, and
the future
are the ego's creations,
the thoughts, and it's renditions.

ego is energy.
ego is directional.
ego is multi directional.
ego is multiphasic.
ego is cyclical.
ego is up, and
down sparrow.
ego is developmental.
ego is transformational.
ego is transcendental.
ego is its, and
every gene's grit

the war
the destruction
the evil
the delusions
the contradictions
the addictions
are human minds
insecure sways.

ego is evolution's crest, the zest.
ego is, what It is, what It could be, and
what It would be,
the minds destiny in planetary
grace to free human mind
from it's id's plays,
superego's delusional rays,
the insecure sways.
transcendental ego is making it's ways.

Longing For Spring

Snow flakes have made it to the ground.
The ground is cold, bitter cold.
The cold is spreading the wintry blues.
The snow flakes immerse, and hold the ground.
Hope is around.

And, soon there will be spring
to wash away the winter blue swings.

Forest will come alive to awaken the longing
for a fresh embrace of spring grace.

Human Mind

Life's contradictions, ironies, and paradoxes are numerous, and
once they are intertwined with economic self-interest, the
resulting yields are egoist, and dangerous,
leading to denials, delusions, and digress.

Human mind once smeared in economic mud,
paints in mud, and covers the mud paint with flowery
lexicographic egoist designs......mesmerizing the minds,
self defeating it's transient planetary sojourn
in hopes to understand the self, the divine.

Human mind is a cleaver design.
it is wrapped in ego rhymes,
playing and charming,
depressive and hallucinogen at the same time.

Human mind is insecure, playing the "secured" games
strolling,
controlling, and
whaling the mighty name,
the ego game.

Human mind is an "I" centric comic design.
humble to shows, and spiritual in pursuit,and
treacherous in waring rows.
it is making,
raking,
slacking,
hacking to gain whatever it could reign.

Human mind, a funny design.

Rambling Stars

particles are showering.
bowls of dusts are rising.
sky is cloudy and hiding it's blues
to reach into the infinite roues
to clear the blues.

the end is neither near nor far.
the knowledge,
the meaning, and
the relevance
are all rambling stars.

The Clarity of Mind

mind in it's clarity can travel at the speed of light, and beyond.
mind in it's clarity is the feat for us to meet and greet.

the math, the number, and the point of reference are the
the technocratic reigns to make toys and their displays
to keep minds polluted, consumed, and diluted. 

let the mind search it's divine free from technocratic designs
minds are controlled and polluted by the commercial slates,
the waring states, and the religious swines.

mind in it's clarity can travel at the speed of light, and beyond.
mind in it's clarity is the feat for us to meet and greet.

free the mind to see it's divine, the clarity of mind.