Essays & Articles
Technology, spirituality & the synthesis of ancient wisdom
As You Will
How gently you rock the cradle O Sire,Such deft rhythm like a sonorous humLulling my cries into a pl
Sates No More
Sates me no more, works of this age,The frantic middling concerns so punyForever panicking with bagg
How to Defeat a Falcon( a Sea-Creature & an Asura)
A proud falcon I met once on my way,With a soft beat in its feathery breast,‘A mile I dived to my me
O Swooping Grandeur
How grows the distances between men and I?Their vain scurryings and cherished capricesNow appear lik
Guard O Soul
Guard O soul the plots of our mutiny;Pass through ambition gates without a word,Linger not in tavern
Rue No More
The fanfares have faded, only echoesIn lesser lips the memory of that savour,By reminiscence relivin
All So Shy
Where is thy strong hand O Storm,Gentle thou seemest, almost unarmed?Where O Fate is thy brow of dre
Black Banners
How many villains dost thou harbourIn a fist-sized heart of flesh?How many mutinous feelings to enme
Hush O Fool
How many quarrels doth thou bring O Time?Grumbling every hour of every day and night!What dismal ple
I Have
I have rowed the strange seas of melancholyFriended only by the steady moaning oar,Drifting and circ
O Venerable, O Ancient!
Once in a grey hour of despairI huddled within in an ego shellCaught in grip of a futility’s spell,A
Onward O Soul
What shall daunt thee O soul,What strong ills or soiling viceSpeckle thy marless shining visageShape
Above All
Give me a heart stout and adamant,Courage that walks the night unarmed,That rues not all the choices
Speak Well Of Us
Rejoice O soul, rejoice now and forever,For we sailed through seas of many lives,Endured angry storm
Sombre Moon
In a mystic terrain of twilight I wanderedPossessed by a muse’s pondering impulseInto a magic wood o
I Shall Yield
What happy pace has clutched my breastAs if drunk of a new moon’s pearly wine?How it beats to rhythm
The Imps
Such a splendid haul did I reel inBy a musing net in my being cast,In few moments the tug was feltDu
O Watcher, O Dweller
What liberty is this of shackles made,Who these that worship the onerous chainCrafted of Nature’s se
New Night
A new night of unknown mint creeps inWith a swarm of moons draped in amberGold, in dreams they slide
Ruse
How many spheres hast Thou infusedInto this paltry globe and our bodies too.Each shimmering with sli