Radio Shehnai - 5th Sept 12(Wednesday)

The Mystery Book

I am a faceless face
in a real time display
structured and showcased
in a modern way

I hide behind
the cleverly constructed disguise.
The dark impinging shadows
constantly knock on my doors and windows
colliding again and again.
They never get to enter
and fall down
fraction by fraction
splitting in
sharp glassy pieces
piercing
till I bleed.

I am adamant and heedless
blind and distant.

I tweet reality every day
I refuse to open up
facing the silent charisma,
evolving mysteries
of my hidden mystery book
I am a viral socialite
standing on a virtual platform
of a faceless
facebook.

Each individual act and manifestation of creativity, whether it is in music, art or poetry...

"Each individual act and manifestation of creativity, whether it is in music, art or poetry, or indeed in the moments and unfolding of scientific discovery, as many scientists have described, arises from a mysterious ground of inspiration and is mediated into form by a translating and communicating energy".-from THE TIBETAN BOOK OF LIVING AND DYING by Sogyal Rinpoche

“Art awakens a sense of real by establishing an intimate relationship between our inner being and the universe at large, bringing us a consciousness of deep joy.” -Rabindranath Tagore

“Art awakens a sense of real by establishing  an intimate relationship between our inner being and the universe at large, bringing us a consciousness of deep joy.”

-Rabindranath Tagore

RADIO SHEHNAI-(19th June, 2012) Interview with Film maker, Actor and Dir...

StarBuzz Weekly, Toronto-

Strangers

Drawing by Meena
Oil Pastels on paper

In the day's heat

I sought myself in you.

Strangers we were, still are

silhouettes in each other's eyes.

Remnants of a deflected time.

Monotony

Nonexistence is

claustrophobic.

1 fear remaining an outline.

Your warmth lingers

uncaptured,

fading into opacity.

1 know 1 will burn

till the fire burns in me.

From "IGNITED LINES"

Kavitaon ki ek Shaam

StarBuzz Weekly, Toronto-