To become the Gajanan or the elephant-faced
Wednesday, August 27, 2025
O' Ganesha, wherefore is my beginning?
Monday, August 4, 2025
Stillness
I zoned out, from the noise and the crowd,
From the world outside
To sit in, within walls impervious
To drown the voices of chaos
Of disruption and delusion .
I zoned out, snapping the last wire of the grid
To escape the deluge of data and numbers
The timelines and the timed quests,
The hankering for hidden treasures
I zoned out from the over speeding and the rush-hour highways
To just take a deep breath
To feel the moment of stillness - to enjoy the suspension and the gravity of time, the floating and anchoring,
I zoned out, to be alone from a world indifferent to pain and death,
To build my sanctum of space
Just to pause, ponder and reflect...
In words and verses, I was the lone, wandering soul
Till one big bang of a universe recreates in tandav and lasya,
The rhythms flow into my soul like music
The expression of frozen time finds the wings of poetic ecstasy!
Uma.S
03/08/2025