Monday 14 September 2015

LOVE AS I KNOW IT.

For what is love that hath any boundaries and ceases to be, in adversity, 
Love is that divine bond that strengthens with transcendental eternity.

That which is love, will not know fear, like a flickering and yet adamant flame, it survives every shredding storm.

It rebels in smothers, revels in vanquish and misery and defies every norm.

It is love,when your soul is soaked in  the name of the beloved.

Your mind is entranced and the body responds to the cadence
Of the perennial music that is embedded deep in your heart
The solitude is filled with endearing presence, deep conversations sans language and untold magical secrets; 

Secrets of the heart; which speak through the eyes and don't need to be heard. Secrets that hold the key to unlocking the universe.


Indeed that is love that sows itself to spread around;

Inspires in its exuberance and enlivens one and many
Is also envied, battled, scarred but still lives and breathes and dreams;
If only, for just another moment with the precious.
When that moment becomes life and 
Life collapses into that moment of being
It is Love as I know it.
It is love unbridled, expansive and freeing.

Wednesday 9 September 2015

ਇੰਤਜ਼ਾਰ

ਤੇਰੇ ਇਸ਼ਕ਼ ਦਾ ਦਿਲਾਸਾ ਮੇਰੇ ਵੇਹੜੇ, ਵਿਚ ਰੋਸ਼ਨ ਸੀ
ਸੂਰਜ ਦੀ ਤਰਹ, ਮੇਰੇ ਸਾਹਾਂ ਦੀ ਅੱਗ
ਸ੍ਯਾਹ ਰਾਤਾਂ ਵਿਚ ਮੈਨੂ ਲਕੋ ਲੈਂਦੀ ਸੀ,
ਹਿਜਰ ਤੇਰੇ ਵਿਚ ਵੀ ਮਿਠੇ ਜਹੇ ਹੌਲ
ਮੇਰੇ ਨਾਲ ਗੱਲਾਂ ਕਰਦੇ, ਤੇ 
ਕਲ੍ਲੇਯਾਂ ਰਹ ਕੇ ਵੀ ਮੈਨੂ ਤੇਰੇ ਆਉਣ ਦਾ ਸਦਕਾ ਦੇਂਦੇ
ਮੇਰੇ ਸੇਹ੍ਮੇ ਹੋਏ ਕਲੇਜੇ ਨੂ ਠੰਡ ਤੇ 
ਮੇਰੇ ਮਥੇ ਦੀਆ ਲਕੀਰਾਂ ਨੂ ਇਕ ਹਲਕੀ ਜੇਹੀ ਛੋਹ
ਤੇ ਮੇਰੇ ਸਾਰੇ ਦੁਖ, ਅਸ਼ਕਾਂ ਤੋ ਬਿਨਾ ਹੀ ਪਿਗਲ ਪੈਂਦੇ
ਪਰ ਸ਼ਾਯਦ ਤੈਨੂ ਇਹ ਵੀ ਰਾਸ ਨੀ ਆਯਾ
ਇਕ ਚਿਠੀ ਮੇਰੇ ਨਾ, ਇਕ ਦਿਨ ਜਦ ਤੂ ਭੇਜੀ
ਤੈਨੂ ਮੇਰੇ ਦਿਲ ਤੇ ਤਰਸ ਨੀ ਆਯਾ
ਅੱਡ ਰਹ ਕੇ ਵੀ ਜੇ ਮੈਂ ਤੇਰੇ ਇੰਤੇਜ਼ਾਰ ਚ ਖੁਸ਼ ਸਾਂ
ਮੇਰੀ ਆਖਰੀ ਖੁਸ਼ੀ ਵੀ ਤੂ ਮੈਥੋਂ ਖੋ ਲਯੀ
ਅੱਜ ਵੀ ਜਦੋਂ ਡਾਕਿਯਾ ਬੂਹੇ ਅੱਗੋਂ ਲੰਗਦਾ ਹੈ
ਮੇਰੀ ਰੂਹ  ਕਮਬ ਜਾਂਦੀ ਏਹ
ਭੁਲ ਜਾਂਦੀ ਏਹ ਕੀ ਹੁਣ ਇਸ ਬੰਜਰ ਮਕਾਨ ਵਿਚ ਕੋਈ ਨੀ ਵੱਸਦਾ
ਓਹ ਚਿਠੀ ਆਯੀ ਸੀ ਤੇ ਅਗਲੇ ਦਿਨ ਮੇਰੀ ਡੋਲੀ ਉਠ ਗਈ ਸੀ
ਮੇਰੀ ਡੋਲੀ ਇਕ ਸਫੇਦ ਚੱਦਰ ਚ ਲਿਪਟੀ ਹੋਯੀ
ਲੋਕਾਂ ਦਿਯਾ ਅਖਾਂ ਚੋ ਵੱਗਦੀ ਹੁਮ੍ਦੁਰਦੀ ਦੇ ਨਾਲ ਰੁਕ੍ਸਤ ਕਰ ਦਿੱਤੀ ਗਯੀ
ਪਰ ਫੇਰ ਵੀ ਮੇਰੀ ਰੂਹ ਅੱਜ ਵੀ ਡਰਦੀ ਏਹ
ਤੇ ਸ਼ਾਯਦ ਅੱਜ ਵੀ ਭਟਕਦੀ ਕਯੋਂਕਿ ਤੈਨੂ ਹੀ ਯਾਦ ਕਰਦੀ ਏਹ

 - ਅਮ੍ਰਿਤਾ ਸਿੰਘ

WHY



Sometimes the "why" stays as remnant of an ugly charade of life, peeking a look at you, every now and then. The why of the how; moments turned out as they did;

The mystery forever holds in its underbelly;

A secret which is damned either way.

Sometimes it does a flash of reality and dawns;

To make peace with what had passed and to find His will.

But still sometimes the prodding gets better of me

while other times light shines at Thee.

Sometimes I decide to explore the "why"

And at times the potential of the revelation terrifies me.

A flood of bygone misery; it shall be, or a gleaming saving grace.

I wonder, if time will tell, or heal this need to know why

I wonder if I ought to, shouldn't, must or cannot try.

Maybe I will wait to cast in stone what I want..

Maybe I will, Maybe I won't.

Unforgiving pace of  "Time" will shield me from knowing what I dread knowing.

And it will maybe tell me to rejoice in this blind spot

I don't know.

Terribly, Unobtrusively Human

Saturday 29 August 2015

An ocean laid bare, a heart that was devoid of love...a night robbed of its velvety dark and nest tossed away by a fierce wind. My fingers, tracing the contours of your face, in a dim lit moon, they rested on your eyes which were hollow and scant, a nose that did not heave by the touch that was so precious once, sealed lips with a set anguish that was for all to see and for me to feel; a jaw which was so firm in its emptiness of love for me. And I withdrew in haste; my sightless eyes searching your soul but all they managed was a glimpse of the whole; the whole that was but never would be. Searing looks scathing me with pain unknown, ebbing away the last breaths of my life as I choked over the tender touch and the remnants of the glass of fire and of death that you held close to me, stroking my lips with the poison of your love in me.
Heartening to have won a friend back even when I lost another one down the lane.
It is God's way of saying, don't lose heart, my child,  not yet.
Life is too long for us to make choices, nourish angst,  smother love.
You never really know how soon, in what form and how will it all dawn upon you one fine day.
Life is a miracle, God is benevolent for He gives all those second chances to strike gold again
Tempting is to be led astray and magical is to again find your way.
Its life, the less I say, the more it is and the more I do is incomplete.
All i know is it shall come to a halt when it has come round a full circle and you
have given all what you owed, earned what you deserved and found what was yours even while losing what wasn't.
It is life as I know it and it is wonderful indeed.

You said you loved me like no one else did. You did not.
You said it would be age defying friendship between you and I. It was not.
You said that you will always care for me and be my soulmate. You were not.
You said you will protect me from the ravages of  time and the rampages of an evil world. You could not.
You said you wouldn't hurt me like a knife being eternally turned around slowly in a punctured heart. You did.
You said Spring would be eternal in our relationship and autumn would never come. It did.
You said you will carry me in your heart forever. You never did.
All I got in return was lies, deceit, betrayal and a selfish friend that I may have deserved or did not. I will never know.
What I know is that I will never find it in my heart to trust someone again.
I will never forge my way into someone's heart to find a shelter.
I will never ever forgive you, I will never forgive me.

Thursday 16 July 2015

Between Fortitude and Arrogance

Between Fortitude and Arrogance
Lot of well wishers tell me, “You haven’t seen life enough to comment upon a subject like this”, thankfully having determined, that, this is a subject worthy of being written about.
 However I truly believe that, the day, we are brought to the world, is the day we are enswathed into this journey of finding our stand, between fortitude and arrogance; and of course comprehension happens very gradually.
I arrived at the threshold of writing this article because a dear colleague was witness to another’s outburst.” I cannot work in fear”. Having known this certain person, who claimed to be working under dominating circumstances, I was compelled to think; whether the situation of working under the boss, was as fearful as one might think or was it the subordinate’s insolence. And therefore how were these two conditions different. Did fearlessness mean being rebellious always?
My journey to find out the divergence between these two states of mind, transcended into this document. In order to arrive at a conclusion, we will need to dwell on what is Fear?
Fear manifests itself in feeling of inadequacy; inadequacy in confronting the world, our own selves, fear of uncertainty of failure and the biggest fear; that of death and suffering.
Fear, I have been told, is not our inherent tendency, but being valiant is natural.
I beg to differ; our whole personality is ridden with fears as an infant, a teenager, a grown up and even in ageing. It is said, the fear of being deserted, begins as a child and as far as I know, it is consistent throughout our adulthood and multiplies during our old age. No one can claim not to have had any fears at all, at some or the other point in their lives.
It is this fear, which provides the implicit basis for our subject of study:-Fortitude and Arrogance. The way we look at fear; react consciously or subconsciously to the qualms; categorizes us into either of the former or the latter category.
Fortitude is acceptance of the presence of fear, transforming it into your strength and moving along. Self confidence, Integrity and sincerity beckon fearlessness. If I know who I am, I will not doubt what I can or cannot do and thus will avoid falling into the trap of pretense, lies and deceit. The dictionary defines fortitude as gallantry, braveness, boldness and levelheadedness. Hence, it is very evident that fearlessness or fortitude will nourish the delicate balance between the mind and the heart.
This path is not easy to follow, it brings with it obstacles which discourage you along the journey, every now and then. However, the focus should always be to move on, toughening up at each step, more determined than ever.
I recently read an article written by Margaret Wheatley which described fearlessness as a manifestation of love; I understand it… as love for your own self, others, for fellow living beings. If you are fearless, you shall equally be for others, family, friends, flora and fauna. The romantic notions of truth and justice for all, takes its roots here and is transformed into fortitude.
Arrogance also stems from love; for only one’s own self and absence of the same love for others. It is the failure to acknowledge fear and one’s own insecurities, deny that they exist, and then behave in a manner which impinges other people’s spaces. Arrogance also refers to the failure to introspect and see the situation as is. It is created from the hollow pillars of ME being right and the entire world at loggerheads, despite the fact that you in your heart of hearts know the truth. The dictionary defines arrogance as having or displaying one’s exaggerated version, superiority and exhibiting insolence or disdain for others. However the first person that you end up victimizing is not the world, but your own self through self delusions and evasion of truth. Arrogance fails to introspect, and therefore is never in harmony with your mind. The balance gets eroded with passage of time until one day realization dawns, but by then, maybe it is too late to make amends.
Fearlessness will not rebel without reason, it will strive to create a platform where in Tagore’s words, exists “a heaven of freedom” and for all and sundry it shall mean the same. Proving your worth and mettle and then being eligible for the fruits of the labour, earning them and aiming again is being fearless. It shall not whine and cry when someone else gets a bigger or sweeter fruit, because it knows; everyone deserves the chance and believes in the providence to do justice.
Arrogance or Insolence on the other hand, continues to imagine a place, where the sweeter and bigger fruits constantly land up in your lap, whether or not you deserve it.
In order for us to live, work or have blissful relationships; it’s imperative to draw that thin line between the two. Insolence or arrogance is never tolerated by anyone, primarily indicated by those who are in control and at a more sublime level by those who are beside you or behind you. Rebellion is not always about fortitude, sometimes, more often than not; it is disguised failure of your own self. Such rebels never become leaders in the true sense of the word and end up harming everyone around them. It is for us, to deal with our own fears and insecurities, but how we do it, makes or breaks us. It is easy to brush them under the carpet and act as if they were never there. It takes gallantry and fortitude of the first order to accept them and continue to work towards the personal “heaven of freedom”.
It is always a choice, to live more each day; and that life becomes possible when one chooses fortitude over arrogance. The path is clearer, the mind; at peace and the heart is content and solace which originates only from fortitude.
I choose the road less travelled and revel in the joys of knowing, that, I have weaknesses and yet I shall aim high, work hard towards it and enjoy the fruits while along the journey. I remember to be fearless and steer clear from anything which is not..                                                                                            

Sunday 29 March 2015

Like torrential rain, my facade broke
They streamed through my eyes whether I blinked or not
Salt, my own, sat on my face
Rested on my lips before falling down
I never knew I had it in me
I cried over the death of me
My cloud had burst and the reality precipitated
My eyes had cleared then, all that was left of thee.
Behold the unspoketh 
let it be buried in your chest
Let it stay there for eternity
unadorned at my behest 

Tuesday 24 March 2015

At times when I do,
mull over
on what could have been
I wonder could it be any better
than the life I have seen

Monday 23 March 2015

Like a leaf rustling in the wind
you left me
anguished over the passing spring
I tossed over and over lifeless. 
Forever true.......Some times necessiate iron will, and some people too. Wen a chapter closes for good, stick the pages with a real fast glue.
Life is all about having surprises sprung upon you, some of them good and some bad and some which you don't even know which category to subscribe to. Life does not get tired, when you do, its decided.
Sach kahoon to pareshaan hu ye soch kar, ekaant ke akelepan mein dil dukhta hai ya bheed mein tanha rehkar......
it is only so... that when I am quiet that i speak
When life ceases to have life, you might as well hold the reigns, in order to live it....
Life is all about choices. A choice between this or that. Each choice has its own share of ups and downs.... We gotta live with that....
Brave solitude
Its love that makes the life easier, its love that gives you strength in adversity, its love that keeps one going strong and its love that redefines the whole purpose of life. All lucky ones who have love, cherish and treasure it for it is by far the most precious thing anyone can ever have.
"Fret not where the road will take you. Instead concentrate on the first step. That's the hardest part and that's what you are responsible for. Once you take that step,let everything do what it naturally does and the rest will follow. Do not go with the flow. Be the flow" - Shams of Tabriz
The world is erected upon the principles of reciprocity. Neither a drop of kindness nor a speck of evil will remains unreciprocated. Fear not the plots, deceptions or tricks of people. If somebody is setting a trap, remember, so is God. He is the biggest plotter. Not even a leaf stirs outside HIS knowledge or will. Whatever he does, he does beautifully. Faith. - Shams of Tabriz
I looked up for answers, and there it was, the one that silenced all my doubts away.
When I held HIS hand...
Could it more obvious?
Set against the cloudy sky.
A ray of hope brought hope...
Faint but real... It was there to stay
Being misunderstood is far worse than not being understood at all......
Beyond the horizon, when the dusk arrives.... I took this picture on a tiring plane journey to Mumbai. And i am pleasantly surprised at how much joy this gives me.. Even today. Its true that joy is only a paradigm shift
I just experienced a phenomenal moment in the workshop, I was for the last three days. 
I realised that I was carrying a lot of baggage with me. 
Therefore I want to sincerely apologise to anyone that I may have hurt ever in my life. 
I also have decided to wipe of the slate of the misgivings of others that I had in my mind and start afresh. 
I have had closure. And look forward to health in my relationships with all of you. Stay blessed.
It's easy to lose the sight of the shore when the storm blocks your path but have faith that He doesn't and he will steer you right.
To forget. To forgive. To be forgotten. To be forgiven. To live. To enliven. To love. To be loved. To be silent. To have silence. To spread peace. To be peaceful. To have laughed. To create laughter. 
Life does come back a full circle.
Pleasure is often found in finding nature at its best and translating those moments into cherishable memories....
Change is inevitable.
Good or bad- it ruffles you up, turns you upside down a few times, pokes at you, irritates you, gives you sleepless nights and uncertain days. 
And still we are supposed to watch out for it and welcome it. I don't think so. Hats off to those who can and a humble smile to those who can't.

I wield my power each day, To hold back my tears; craftless laughter, Reigning in my implicit trust in humans, Put on this face, that i...