Essays & Articles
Technology, spirituality & the synthesis of ancient wisdom
These Battles
Is this how Thou created this worldRaising it from a heap of impossibilities,Erecting hued warmth in
The Scout
I am the scout the past had madeTo reconnaissance the future,By all their lives they had strivedTo g
Our Fates
How coarse is Thy breath as the wind,Rude all Thy moods in the storm,In Thy earth confounding errors
Symbol Yagña
A day of remembrance in piety had passedOf debt owed by this breathing bodily figment,To the first m
Cauldron
How quaint are these soul roads we traverseThrough valley of ruin and woods of pain,The barren desol
Vouchsafe
How ruefully the dusk bids me goodbyeLeaving teary stains of a reddish hue,A vast canvas for its lam
Battler Divine
What strange breath courses through nowExhaling a little of myself in every turn,I shed aspects like
Journey
My means were meagre and mind so poor,The heart vainly besotted, nerves so frail,A commonplace will
Krishna In Gold
I have seen them march, grim armies that a halo wear,Lead by a form whose brows the clouds did smear
Lila
A daily festival erupts in my mindTo honour the muses who ferry me far,No limit is therein, no quest
Thy Calculus
All claims are forfeit of this being’s useBy the ego’s I and it’s daily subterfuge,Likewise all the
Fidelity
How famished is the clay-flesh with life infused,Devouring will-fire galore like the utter night?How
Infernal Sphinx
Many storms of flesh I have long enduredTumultuous winds have wrecked the heart,The mind sails are b
Us Deliver!
My soil is spent and depleted my human toil,All the harvests dwindled, all produce ended.The days sc
Fair Pleadings
Oh the dreams that crowd our lifespan briefOf a firefly day leading to an abrupt night’s end,All lab
Parley
Who art Thou O glory self-effacingOf masked splendours in human garb?What purpose Thine to us inclin
Reprieve
Of all Thy makings that I grow into likeness ofWhy chosest Thou the clod dumb and dull,Or like bare
Thy Argument
A fine hypothesis made I, a subtle deviceTo frame my nuanced argument’s tower,Each rung would group
Soul Master
I wander like a bodied wraith hollowed out,Thoughts pass through me like the wind,The emotions bring
My Captain
Am I Thy straggling soldier in every marchDragging boots o’er steep hill and ravine,The dead riverba