Diary of a MYSTIC

Understanding is freedom




I sit with songs of birds and playing flute most mornings. Inside the sound, silence breathe. Mind falls in a pool of cool water. For a few minutes, everything is here and it feels nothing is here, just an empty... Continue Reading →

Before Dawn

‚Äč What do we see in darkness? Is this darkness true? I am in love with dawn, When stars kiss the jet black sky Before light arrives. I am on my veranda again,  looking at stars, moon is at the... Continue Reading →

Where am I with this “I”?

Where am I? In my head In my throat In fullness of fear Or emptiness of love. Where am I When others, Telling me how to live my life... Where am I with eternal threads of light Expanding In each... Continue Reading →

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