Essays & Articles
Technology, spirituality & the synthesis of ancient wisdom
Altar
My body is as an altar marred,By a strange fire that all has scarred.My mind is a ruin of thoughts b
Witness & Subject
My methods are many and even none,I speed through every formula for the One.Every shade of life I re
Body
My body has issued from an inconscient soilWresting its place by an evolutionary toil.The ancient Mo
Meditations - Master
O Captain, O Master, what eternal debt we owe TheeThou who hast planted in our mire a fragment of Th
Meditations - Am Chained
Lofty spires of calm and rumination are far nowOnly the endless din of daily-care and common woe.The
The Mother In Us
A many-sided experiment’s fulfilling hour approachesThe timeless Eternity’s transfiguring moment is
Meditations — On The Mother
Amidst the forlorn night and greyed heavensA shear appeared and then the gleamDescending the moon-st
Bird
A patterned sky is my canvasBy a swooping arc my traces,Of life through aetherial skyBy a rush of Pr
Meditations — Blue Wonder
A nugget of bone on a bed of sinews.Her force has lit up the nervesAnd bone aglow by a transmuting f
Meditations — Pre-Birth
Child-like become our members and too gesturesAkin to the animal new born into a hostile world.Yet i
Meditations — The Passage
A sudden mystery’s silent treadCrouches upon our unwary hours,To an air grown solemnAnd a hush upon
Meditations — The Method
The craggy steep of razored falsehood,A serrated malice to bruise every step.A relentless siege obst
Sire of Epic & Empire
O Thou, Poet-Supreme, scripter of meWhat foul mood was caught by Thee,Thou didst write me as pauper
Dredger of the Deep
I am the dredger of the interminable deepBy each lingering hour a new poison tryst to keep.I grieve
O Night
O Night, harbouring womb of unworded woeBy Desolate void and numbed mind in tow.What grim nether urg
Night I Shall Shed
A prolonged adventure’s grim phaseOn matter and its subterranean base.A dragon cave of nether mights
Hymn to Durga
O Daughter from mountain, that divine peakWe thy children our intent do speak,Establish us firm by b
Mother Durga
When this spell, since beyond Time began?Whereof this tinge, every speck of expanse does span?To wha
All He Makes
It burns in me now, O Forefathers ancientThe fires you kindled by Ganga’s waters ardent,Billowing an
The Inscrutable
I am a numerous many and an empty noneBy many journeys past and those to come.No single theme in sig