Green-Striped Melons

They lieunder stars in a field.They lie under rain in a field.Under sun.Some peopleare like this as well –like a paintinghidden beneath another painting.An unexpected weightthe sign of their ripeness.

I Entered the Unknown

I entered the unknown,and there I remained unknowing,all knowledge transcended.Where I entered I knew not,but seeing myself there,not knowing where,great things then made themselves known.What I sensed I cannot say,for I remained unknowing,all knowledge transcended.In...

Through Thee have I forgotten Thee!

After my body becameThyself, whom could I serve?After my mind becameThyself, whom could I invoke?After my consciousness was lost in Thee,Whom could I know?Being Thyself in Thee,O Cenna Mallikarjuna Lord,Through Thee have I forgotten Thee!

Come Have a Drink

Why all this grinning?See the moonThere in the sky…Horses running without riders…Gates opening by themselvesThere is somethingGoing on hereWhich you can’t seeCome have a drinkIt won’t kill you!Well…That’s not completely true

Is anyone there

Is anyone thereif soare you realeither way are youone or severalif the latterare you all at onceor do youtake turns not answeringis your answerthe question itselfsurviving the askingwithout endwhose question is ithow does it beginwhere does it come fromhow did it...