Emotions

Cornered by logic Held in emotional tangles I stare into space For a solution to my thoughts I watch in awe This expanding space From corner to corner Beyond me to imagine Lit by small lamps and never ending size I can only state it And never really hold it This observation done I close my eyes And feel such a relief To see my walls disappear Who can hold me now Where is culture and religion No more petty politics I have found my God I am free I am Sat Chit Ananda*! Sat - Existence Chit - Consciousness Ananda - Bliss of Knowledge

Holding hands in the dark Waiting for his eyes to open To notice the love and want And to share with her this pleasure She runs her fingers through his hair and pulls her face close to his Breathing in as he exhales and wanting to kiss his lips She prays for this moment to last and imagines he was like the mighty Ravana* For she would have ten lips to kiss Unlike Ramas one single kiss How would it feel to experience The passion of one man in ten forms To the one kiss of the Lord~ who was dedicated to only One? He opens his eyes to see Her eyes lost in thought Wondering if she wanted him He pulls her lips to his... *Ravana - the 10 headed villain of the Ramayana ~Lord - here Rama, the incarnation of Lord Vishnu who was dedicated to his one wife Sita I had read a collection of rural songs a few years back which was about a womans wish that her lover was like Ravana. I was just thinking about it and thought I'd try my version of it.

Where did this start in the womb or in my mind Where am I headed to my goal or the devil What do I know I question today Only to fall short for more words This journey I take with no choice or will I live to achieve something To call it Destiny - is an escape I move on..