Heal

Seeing my love painting her moments as a loving spirit.

Love danced warm

Synchronizing awareness to singularity

What you get is what you want, but then what you are, is what you have to work on. So is your inner bliss. This is a self talk, about peace and inner bliss. Sorry for the background traffic snarl. I recorded this on my way to office.

Goddess blesses all even when one is lost in hell.

বাঁশ পাতার নাচ আর তাল গাছের স্নান...তুমি দেখেছো কখনো?

Poems about you about me

I am neither me...nor you, yet cant say that I am me, or you are you...for this confusion holds the truth, I am what I am, I am all wonderful emotion beyond...I am love

A prayer for chaotic times

Walk to Eden In resonance to a blessing as shared across space Your song is best felt alone! I vibe as a wind, and fall as a leaf, Words of your thoughts are best felt alone, I watch over moon, I wash over lake, I think of your thoughts, how they ebb? how they came? Your vibe is wine enough, for me love opium, I read over your lines, how they etch space between, Prints are pristine to be touched, Lest I soil them with my palm, All I know is I work, your words make me whole. I wash linen of man, moonlight night, and stars, I am a washer of the shore, where Men just come and men just go, Its their work that I make undone, I am called Karma, I am maid of land, All I am known, lonely and balance of wheel, Its your work that fill lug hole. (C) saurya 27th april 22

Baby the beauty is more than words can utter Baby the love is more than heart can beat Baby the voices raise in unison so together It raised me up, made my living complete Baby had you been there, baby had you were not there, I felt you in space, in births everywhere, Baby this is not first birth of now, Nor births that are yet to come But I know you are what, I know who came from where, Baby its umpteenth time, I sang Hari Bol, Baby its umpteenth time, I played my love sriharikhol, Baby its my feet I dance Baby its your heart I wrung Baby its love oozing time Baby its love that made me so whole

Poem of death and desires castle, vampires and all.

Songs of free dance!

Give me one more hug!

A ballad of a song, a walk in the rains!

ছোট্ট তারাদের গল্প

A dream to know self love

রঙখসা এক তারা সেই ভালো, আমি থাকি পর্দা নসীন, আমি নই  অনন্তের আলো আমি থাকি সবার থেকে দূরে, আমি কারো মন হারানো ভালো I                                পেয়ালা ভরা চা ঢালা এক হাত                           প্লেটের ফাঁকে এক ফালি এক চাওয়া সেই ভালো, আমি থাকি পর্দা নসীন, আমি নই অনন্তের আলো আমি দেখি পিদিম ভরা মন আমি দেখি ভালো বাসার ঘর আমি দেখি একলাটি চুপ ছায়া আমি দেখি তারা খসা রাত I আমি আমায় আমার থেকে হারাই হারাই সেথায় নেশায় ভরে বুক I যেথায়  থাকে পালঙ্কেরই  ধারে শার্শিভরা  অন্ধকারের  লাজ  ।                               তাই কি দিনের প্রথম আলো কনা                             ভরায় তোমার ঠোঁটের কোনে হাসি?                               আমি তোমায় দেখি দু চোখ ভরে                                  আমি কি তোমার ভরিয়ে দেয়া                                                    সব সুখের শাকিল? রং ভরা দোলের কথা বোলো বোলো তারে আমায় যেন পাঠায় কিছু আবির আমায় যেন জল দেয় না তারা আমায় দেয় দুই ভরি লাল রং একটু খানি পড়ব আমি পায়ে, দেব কিছু গালে ঠোঁটে ঘাড়ে ছুড়বো কিছু সার্সি পরে মোর রাখবো কিছু পালঙ্কর পরে মেঝে ভরা থাকবে লালে লাল ছাদের উপর পড়ুক পায়ের লাল চাই না আমি পর্দা ভরা ঘর পেয়ালা ভোরে থাকুক রাঙা ছাপ হোক না তাতে রক্তে আসুক বান দিক না ডাক, পলাশ ফাগুন মাটি মাদল ডাকে, দিই না আমি সারা পড়ুক খসে তারা পালে পাল ? উঠুক ফুটে গোলাপ শিউলি ঝরে ভরে উঠুক মেঠো পথের বাক দুই জোড়া পায়ে যাক মিলিয়ে যাক পর্দা নসীন হারাক দলে দলে।

A cry from heart of a man for other men! A clarion call to be men, to be divine, to be in love with self for all. As clouds hover land and rain to breathe life for all, so does men do as father, as lover, as friend, to breathe life in love for all.

Moving from island to island for one place to rest emotions high, moon chases too! For those night callers, day is same as night! Untill one, stops and sits to gather all, and fall in love with a flower soaked in moonlight! Mirror! Mirror!

For you my dears, every day is weary, heart is numb and then find happiness in candle light, and seeing strangers smiles. For you, I place my stick and bow, and these words. A travelers song...a travelling love

Thats why learn to buy gift for self, buy time for self, share words that you always wanted to share, sing two love more? A poem.

Love knows love best, love knows what to do best, love knows what life is, let live love as it is!

Here is you, here is a moment, words for you.

A poem about a colleague who suffered from same disease, I suffered from. He couldn't make it.

A thought, a word, and His presence

A lover's heart desire rains, so as to feed soil to grow flowers for the world

A prayer for you! As you are...lovely!

This is a an envelop of warm feeling which is born after a good song, a loving walk, a loving touch. This is a dove, alighting on you. Beautifully!

With you made of water, and your thoughts and presence, flowing like water, you are made from love, and flow meandering lands, rejuvenating hearts and healing lives, to meet your love, your self, your life, where cosmos sings in your name...as I do...for you here. Happy life.

A blissful recitation of a poetry of a seed and how love is born