SQUARE ONE

SQUARE ONE

The earth is flat, I swear, not round if your sight is straight
Like a ball of twain a straight line it is though entwined, It stretches in front of all the feet that walked blindly in trust and love
End to End joining Edges to take away the fear of loose Ends
From the ocean compassion a gift it is to man at it’s swelling best
round the bends he went, Galileo, back at square one he thought
an objective perception attempted, the subject real alas! Missing,
was his feet grounded upon the realm of reality firmly truly?
the angles squares and spheres born in a thought he feigned he had
Rabbits out of a hat for the children’s of the silver sand beach delight
Descartes was right half way it’s sense projections world’s mirages
But Holograms truly they burst, inside reality firm and transparent,
and cease to exist in the heart in the absence of a thought you refuse

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About this poem:
dreams and reality

The Time in the Space in the Heart

The Time in the Space in the Heart

The Heart is the fullness of Consciousness with inherent Vibrations which in turn created Space and Time together wherein consciousness in varying densities became gross matter and moved as a projection with velocity towards infinity which otherwise is inherent in the Heart only.

This is as far as the mind or the inner instrument in man can visualize with the aid of the five senses as to the beginning of
the universe.

The life force known as Prana in Sanskrit is the primal energy. The life force would be one of the first movements from the Heart,which is often referred to as prana. Within the Heart, this moving force exists as unmanifested power or consciousness. Within the realm of nature this force manifests as Prana. This moving life force manifesting as prana is responsible for the manifestation of all creation.

The gross matter formed out of the five natural elements space,air, fire,water and the earth and mixed together in measured proportions form the human body in flesh into which the prana or the life force or the vital force is infused directly by the heart thereby giving the gross body life to move around and act as desired by the divine will or the Heart.

What is the purpose of giving life to matter? This is a question put forth by Alice in wonderland to which the answer given was “because god loved to play just like you like to play with clay and make toys”. In fact this is the correct and only true answer one is provided with by god himself.

One is right in assuming here that the life force in the human body is directly linked to the Heart from the outside as w ell as the inside of his entity in a cyclic manner like an ear ring with a pierced diamond stone in it where the pierced diamond represents the human body and the ear ring the life force.

The removal of the veil of ignorance by means of the Direct Path of Self Enquiry as instructed by Bhagavan sri Ramana Maharshi makes the cyclic existence of the Heart in the human body as the true identity of the individual shine forth to s eekers of identity, the truth or The Heart.

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About this poem:
The Heart is our home for ever. Make it a beautiful dream.

In memory of my plumber

In memory of my plumber

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the silence exploded, in silence,
drowning my plumber in it's gush
my tear glands torn beyond repair
jettisoning me forever into the now
the chain of my weights snapped
day and night a black and white frame
hung upside down somewhere, a ray of
fresh breath took me away in its sway,
a drama in a piece of paper floated
away into the ray waking me up into my
last dream which said I am the dream.

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About this poem:
silence, the launching pad inward.

The ' SELF ' as my ' I '

The  ' SELF '   as my   ' I '

Light at its subtle most level is consciousness or awareness which forms the substratum for the beginning less endless cosmos. The creation starting from this base is a projection or a vision of matter extending from zero density to the grossest manifestation outward.

The all embracing awareness which is truth, power, light, consciousness, god and the ocean of compassion is knowledge which can take any form it chooses, create and destroy anything it wants as per the code of conduct that has given meaning to it.

It can create matter with form and name and remain as its axis, the centre of gravity or the force which commands its movements and actions based on the principles of truth.

Man looks upon his body as his identity because of ignorance. The body is inert matter which does not have its own source of power. Its centre of gravity or the inner force which is the Self that controls it’s every action fills this body with its subtle energy like the hand in a glove. It finds a way to merge the misplaced identity called the mind with itself and thus makes the ignorance disappear and shines itself as the master of its creation.

So far so good and whatever has been penned above was necessitated to draw the attention of the seeker to the universal life force which abides as the Self in every individual as his original identity and to give him a hint that mind is only a collection of thoughts and an imagined entity which disappears when searched for.

The thoughts circumvent the ‘I’ thought like in a whirlpool where the ‘I’ thought forms the centre of gravity which sucks in the multitude of circumventing thoughts and make them disappear into its vortex.

Bhagavan very clearly says “concentrate and hold on to the ‘I’ thought and watch the mind becoming silent.” One gets his first vision of the blissful inner silence. By untiring
Practice one starts acquiring enough strength to remain constantly in silence for longer stretches of silence and finally abide in silence without outward disturbances.

Thus Self Enquiry helps one focus inward towards silence and the Self which opens up the gateway to one’s inner voyage to meaning, permanence and the Heart.


The Self is one’s guru or master, the ocean of compassion which comes to the seeker of truth naturally to help him retrieve his original identity. Its divine ways are mysterious. It is said that the guru or master comes half the way to meet his disciple who goes out to seek him in his hours of doubt.

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THE SINGING MIND

A lyricist wanted to write a song and tune it in a very catchy way. So he went and sat under a tree and started humming tunes in his mind. He remembered his last song and the tune he has given it. He wanted to listen to that song and closed his eyes and mouth and started listening to his tune. The tune flowed down beautifully in his mind in a better way than he could have sung it by way of singing it loud. He was so proud of it that tears rolled down his cheeks. At that moment his friend wandered into his presence and saw him crying. So he asked “My dear friend why are you crying?” The lyricist then said “I was overjoyed while singing one of the tunes I composed. It was so beautiful.” Hearing this friend said “Hey, but I didn’t hear you singing at all?” So the lyricist said “The singing was going on in my mind”.

Here the lyricist listened to his song and he heard it extremely well and was overjoyed.
If we put the question “How could he hear a song which was never sung by his mouth?”
And who heard it? For his ears to hear it the singing has to be loud. So his body has not heard it. That’s certain. So there was certainly another entity with his body which could hear the song in the tune and understand it too.

The lyricist said “‘I’ was listening to the tune “. The ‘I’ was listening to the tune collected by the ‘Ears’, the sense in the body for hearing sound. It can only gather the sound of the tune. The enjoying person was the ‘I’.

The five sensory organs in human body are Ears, Eyes, Nose, tongue and the Skin for hearing, seeing, smelling, tasting and touching respectively. The mind collects the data brought in by these five agents in the body. The four inner subtle instruments are mind, intellect, ego and memory. The mind is of the nature of indecision, decision is the nature of intellect, ego is the notion of “I am the body” and memory is the storage of data collected. Generally these four subtle parts together is known as ‘mind’ only.

The mind keeps collecting data continuously according to its inherent tendencies. This process keeps running untiringly. One finds it difficult to stop this process at one’s will initially. The data is in the form of thoughts and the wrong notion of ‘I’ finds itself harassed by this continuous activity of the mind and becomes restless resulting in loss of peace and quititude.

'Bhagavan' says that it is at this point that one has to become aware of what is going on. Many come across a dead end here not knowing how to quell the mind. Because the active mind starts telling upon the gross body leading to various psychosomatic illnesses like anxiety, depression ,fear loss of appetite, hopelessness and many other diseases.
He comes to the rescue of the suffering individual and leads him by hand and shows him how to get rid of the disturbing mind and arrive at peace and life’s goal.

Let us now listen to his instructions on holding on to one’s ‘I’ thought to begin with 'self enquiry'.

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About this poem:
Self Enquiry is the answer for all problems one may face. It leads one to meaning, purpose and goal.

VALUE -- Breaking down the word

VALUE -- Breaking down the word

Value is a quality of life, a living standard observed by one at the height of discrimination which is a product of knowledge obtained naturally as a result of one’s earnest seeking of his true identity. Only a primary inward search can help one establish in his true identity. The word Value will shine to its full meaning in one at this point of retrieval of one’s lost true identity.

Mere jugglery of words cannot take one to the reality. It will take one back to square one in his efforts to discover the truth.

The Heart beckons one always and waits patiently like a mother trying to wake up her child early in the morning. It is the Heart that is leading us by hand to dive inward into our own being as a first step towards finding our original identity which in reality is the Heart only. But for this information to register in one experience of the heart is necessary.  But  how? Experience blossoms fully in three stages.

My Master said “The easiest way to reach the other side of the mountain is to go through this cave”. Hearing  these  words, giving it a serious consideration and intently focusing the mind on the execution of the instruction form the three stages of experience. In short, you can say Hearing, Reflecting and contemplating on a subject give one real experience. It is worth quoting the famous words ‘I am that I am’ at this point. Having experience means becoming the experience or identifying with the experience by knowing its truth.

Be as it may we have to back track here to pick up the thread of investigation into the source of the ‘I‘ thought as it is only the entrance to our journey inward.

So here we are forced to engage the reverse gear……………….

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a beeline to the heart

a beeline to the heart

like a swarm of bees, in a world full of swirling pieces
of my fragmented mind, my queen in person, licensed to kill
preferred herself to be my only footwoman,  all my footmen
dispensed with by her mighty sword, mercilessly, for
the means justified the end, to lead me to her dwelling place
my ‘heart’, my one and the only  queen  !  i  call  her my "I"

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About this poem :
the core of my existence is my "I" thought which leads me to my heart.

a vibe for you

"Destiny, fantasy's child with wings of colors
wove a Wonderland named existence with it's magic,
a hologram in one piece from begining till end
if held in proper perception by eyes that pierce,
a vision that fades into timeless nothingness,
the vibes of beginingless endless compassion pure
which blew a breath of it's awareness into a mass
of organisms multiplying into humanity, the pawns
in a crazy play for the celestial delight, with
a silent code of conduct that guides the play and
send them back into oblivion at the celestial dusk"

Hey wait ! Where did these words rise from ? Me ? A microcosm ?
as illusionary as the “king's gown” ? Who am I ? and how come me ?

I found these words, simple as they come
at a stretch, at the bottom of my heart,
as echoing truth from a joyous dancing vibe.


PS – 'fantasy' is 'maya' (maya in Sanskrit means 'illusion')
which set in motion 'destiny'.

A THOUGHT TO QUELL A THOUGHT

Sree Ramana Maharshi was resting on a rock after a walk on the mountain path. He was in deep contemplation  as always, one with the Cosmos and  it’s creator. His face shown in a hallow of divine light, composed in absolute tranquility and peace,  the ocean of compassion he was and  is  still  today, remained  seated on a rock.

Suddenly a jettison of flies emerged from a tiny hole by the side of the rock  spreading themselves into the space as a piece  of black cloud and moving around. A vast number of flies filled the atmosphere for some time and then  the entire flies suddenly made a beeline into the tiny whole from where they came and vanished in a jiffy. One could not but wonder how such a large number of flies  from a tiny whole appeared and disappeared in such a short span of time.

 Bhagavan, as Sri Ramana Maharshi  is known and addressed by one and all, cited this incident and compared the tiny hole to the ‘ I ‘  thought  and the large number of flies to the innumerable thoughts circumventing it. He said if you hold on and concentrate on the ‘ I ‘ thought, that is, one’s feeling of  ‘ I ‘  when one thinks or says ‘ I ‘, a keen observation, an inward  attention, will show you that  all the  thoughts  move around the  event horizon, the spherical boundary surrounding  the ‘ I ‘  thought  within which there is a strong gravity which  sucks in all the thoughts to its core. Because the thoughts are experienced by the ‘ I ‘ feeling which emerges from  the self  within and  stays as one’s identity.

The ‘ I ‘ thought  is only  the  smell  of honey   for  the  bear  and it has to keenly follow this smell with the single aim of  discovering its  ‘ source’ or  ‘ origin ‘. At this juncture some  may want  to  enter the  think  tank, naturally, but beware, don’t hibernate there. It's action in inaction that we want  inside the think tank.