Tuesday, November 12, 2013

I AM the One—
Awareness itself.
In the jungle of society
mind finds no rest.
lifetime after lifetime.
being here, being there, 
this and that
the nature of things.
I  Realize this and live in
serenity and harmony even
despite the tears and the laughter…
to be born,to enjoy, to suffer loss and pain, to die
happiness, misery, come and go ….
I am not the body—even that I 
do not deny myself physical pleasures…
I am Awareness itself
I AM free, happy, serene…

Anjani

Nov.12, 2013

Tuesday, November 5, 2013

POEMA MISTICO
Did Kabir said that? was it Krishna that whispered to Arjuna in the battlefield? or maybe prince Gautama's lips uttered to his cousin Ananda....

Hubbard, Adi Da or Vivekananda maybe Shankara wrote about it...
oh, let's not forget my dear Osho !
I don't give a damn because I don't borrow from strangers hearts,
I open my own roads with my bare hands...

break walls made of fancy astral bricks when walking on air
outside this body-mind.

"Sacred books" decorate the walls of my rooms, besides that I write my own with ink made of blood and tears...

They said: "do this, don't do that " I laugh at the absurdity of  fancy talk ! I am free ...don't walk on top of footsteps that lead nowhere...

And don't follow me, you will get lost in the maze of dreamland...
I travel alone smiling alone the way.

Anjani Siddhartha
nov. 5, 2013