Ramblings of Bala

There is no ignorance,

There is no bliss,

All that remains is an organism,

Living the cosmic wish.

There is no void to be filled,

There is no divinity to be attained,

The senses need to be cleansed,

For Destiny’s breath to ventilate.

Live now and forget about living,

Die then and forget about dying.

In this chaotic universe,

One cannot seek peace,

When conflicts are resolved,

And the brain is in a declutched state,

The beauty and the depravity of life –

Will ooze through us,

Exploding the conditioned shackles of the mind,

A whole new perception dawns upon us.

Everything will be anew.

The eyes will perceive with relaxed clarity,

The ears hears with sensitivity,

The nose relishes every breath,

Each touch would lead us to ecstasy.

Let life live, let us not try to live it,

Going with the flow,

Crashing against boulders,

Recoiling from the pain and hurt,

The unity and the sublimation of the self will come,

Once we are cleansed and our purification complete.

This is an event that can’t be forced,

It happens on its volition,

But once this thought tortured brained snaps,

Life shows itself in its pristine nudity,

Which no sense can ever conceive –

An unadulterated universe of chaos and freedom,

The basis of this universe and life.