Kaala - Time

This disease holds me captive
As Time speeds past me
Like a drunk monkey
Bit by a scorpions fury

Into the abyss of silence
I wish to dive
To think and hold
My rare thoughts divine

While I rise from ths chasm
This disease spreads again
Hurting my every thought
Holding me against my thoughts

This ego, this lie
This life in a bottle
That rots and ages
And dies in time

What for this dream
What for this life
Crazed am I
With this desire for light

My ego, my disease
Death to supreme
Come to me My Lord
Kaala, my everlasting Love

I am yours
Sat Chit Ananda

Rumblings

Eternity in a second
Emotion in a bottle
Life; is it in this body


Philosophy and life
Back to back like a coin
This life is on a track


Am i more important to me
Or do i exist in He