Lurking in your blind spot in time is an agitation…. a rebellion that will help you flush out every traces of your servitude to any kind of divine incarnation… watch for it… embrace it…. then… we will share a common freedom…. and we will dance together.. and.. I will let you sing…. because I only wish to dance here on.. Continue reading A Common Freedom
I left my mind to wander, ponder, surrender so I could find something worth writing…. it came back and said ‘don’t trouble yourself’ ‘you cannot, not today…’ I stopped… and the few lines I could squeeze out were all meaningless, incomplete…. but Facebook, the internet, all needed content they all start crying…. and I do not have anything to give so here are the crumbs … Continue reading Meaningless, Incomplete – Making joke of Experimental Writing
There is a river that flows within you…. you can hear it in your silence…. go there…. take time to sit on the banks, dip in it’s crystal clear water draw your dreams on the sand and experience the flow that started before you existed… and then when you wake up you will be able to experience the same serenity in the chaos around you…. … Continue reading The River
I made a hole in the future, made one in the past…. Put a string through it, tied it and pulled it together….. Time ceased to exist and the present disappeared… But then the time reappeared it went crazy, it started going in both directions…. It would run to the past, get lost and run back into the future and again get lost…. Since I … Continue reading Stop Watch
The day my existence becomes a memory some will weep… I don’t think anyone would rejoice But I don’t know that yet for sure…. then they will forget every single one of them….. When your existence becomes a memory I might weep…. I might not feel anything I will never rejoice… but I too will forget… we humans are gifted with forgetfulness even if not … Continue reading Existence
Dismantled darkness will not reveal light and some things appear same how much ever you peel them… the peel itself is a reflection of the core.. and the core an eventuality of the peel’s urge for existence…. -Vinod- Continue reading Answers to Dark Questions
Step away from traffic, park in some unknown corner and take the sidewalks of life…. Walk by the littered dreams and memories, some still but some still moving…. It might hurt somewhere when you step on your memories…. and it will also hurt when you see others step on your dreams…. but that is ok… the hurt is worth it… Get out of the traffic … Continue reading Taking the Sidewalks
I wrote this for a friend today who was in San Francisco exploring Bars and the Beat Generation History… As he enjoys…. I shared this…. I have a cocktail all screwed up in a dream tampering with my reality, It claims to be a double shot of Jack or Glen I don’t care… but with one cube of ice that missed the bartender’s calculations and slipped … Continue reading Cocktail Dream
People are not spiders but they spin webs webs for the future in which they will be trapped sometime…. This web spinning is a present day balancing art… I call it ‘a dream killer’ The relentless pursuit of a future entrapment But that perception should change…… Because you cannot create a future that you want to live in, if the present you are in is … Continue reading The Spider in You; Kill It
Oh! I have lost those poem pens That poetic scribbles that hardly meant anything and had made words wonder what they really meant…. But I have some more ink left and I can fill it in my heart and beat a poem out of it… Continue reading Beat A Poem
Vinod Narayan 