To split tiny and silly is really tough

Becoming serious
Or pretending like
Not belonging
To the silly.

But, for what?

Just to meet the silly.

Just to live,
Just to be lazy and laying,
Just to be happy,
Just to sleep,
Just to get food and eat,
Just to joke and laugh,
Just to bathe,
Just to pass urine,
Just to excrete
Just to have sex with your other sex,
Just to play with children,
Just , Just and Just ……

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Those, what you call serious,
You can fail in them,
Still, you will meet your silly,
With all your life
And its real aspects

But silly,
You can’t fail in them.

And if you fail,
Or are unable
To meet or do the silly,

For sure,
You will fail in all your
Big-chaired serious things,
Together with your silly life ….

And, at least,
Won’t meet or do
Your life
Or what to be met and done
By life.

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To split
The serious and great mountain
Is simple;
And nothing will come out of it,
Except the dust and waste.

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But,
Silly and tiny an atom,
You can’t split it.
And it is
Really tough and great
To split it.

And when you split
This tiny and silly,
For sure,
You will bring
In your world
Lots of energy,
Novelties
As the outputs with it
Of both
Solutions and destruction.
To see and say
Both solutions and destruction
Are same.

Blood. When it is in, life and love.

Now,

Resting in
The blood of God,
As his blood,
You try to tell me
That God is, and is in,
My blood.


But,
I do know

That

The blood inside is
Life and love.

And the blood outside is
Death and hate.

God is
Not of any,
But of all his blood cells.

He is not of
Any tongue,
But of all the buds
On his tongue.

He is not
Time bound
To see whether it is
At dawn or noon or dusk
And he is
Wth no ears
To hear the language
Of prayers,
But the pulses.

Or at least
God, who seeks
Differences,
Get murdered
Once you are
In him with him.

Fear will close the door

You wanted
Me to fear God.

But
The fear will
Close my door
To him.

With fear
I can’t near him.

I will lose
Him for all.

That was my fear.


Rather I wanted you to
Love him, than fear.

To love him,
You needed
To know him.

Opening the doors
Closer to him
Got you lost
To God.


Now,
You have gone to know

And luckily
Got you lost
On your way
To love him.

Leaving me,
Who wanted
To know and love ...

Still afar from him.

A poem - An outpass to infinity

I gave you one slip.
In it a poem to read.

But you could know
That
It was not a poem.

But,
A message to you
To go with it
To infinity.

An out pass
To freedom
Of Infinity.

So, never
You came back
To comment
On that poem

Except with
Your color black,
The beauty,
The death

Beauty of black was color of your death

You are no more,

A fact, I knew,
After two years.

What should it mean
From the world of
No-time and No-measure?

Or
Am I here counted
As living?
Or at least
As not less.

Our acquaintance.
I thought I knew you,
The black beauty.

But I could not know
That the beauty of black
Was color of your death.

I could not know
Your knowledge
About me,
If you are no more,
Was white too….

Someone, if he talks new, He talks wrong.

Dear Wanda….,

True.
I don’t talk anything new.
Whatever I talk,
You would have heard and known,
At least from your inner self.

If you happen to hear me
With anything new,
Please doubt and suspect me.
Because, truth has to be
Ever the same old
And is never new,
Though it may take
New form s and different shapes
Like each sunrise and sunset.

Someone, if he talks new
Should mean,
He talks wrong.

I am just a reminder,
Like you have rightly noted,
Of what you know
Or of what you should have known.

Or a mirror in front of you
Letting you know
That you too have a face

Or an instrument in your reach
To let you dig in you
To regain the richness in you
Or to let you quench your thirst
From the water deep in you.

What all you would earn or achieve,
By burning the given life of physic,
Are only the dirt, troubles and burdens
And happen to put them
On your being of peace and love.
Peace and love is what you are
Or your isness (being) is.

Peace and love
Are never won or acquired or earned.
It is what is in you originally.
What you will acquire or earn or win is
Only the troubles, burdens and dirt on it.

Life of physic is a disease
And is because of sickening elements of
Struggle and strife.
When there happens to be
No strife and struggle
The physic of disease goes and
You return to the spot of
Health of Permanence.

Death is the only sure thing
Which doesn’t need
Support of strife and struggle
And life is only a gambling
Played on the price of
Your strife and struggle
Based on illusory feelings of
Illusory gains.

With regards,

Raheem

Guidance Is Ever Sought ; Never Got

Hidayath, (right guidance to the right path)
Is ever sought,
Never got in ordinary case,
Except exceptionally.

So is every ordinary one
Is asked to seek hidayath (right guidance to the right path)
Every day at least 17 times compulsorily.

What should, then, this seeking mean?

Thinking, moving and going forward
From what you have already in your hands.

Mistake, with the believers, is
They happen to think and conclude that
They are with hidayath (right guidance to the right path)
And what they have got is hidayath (right guidance to the right path).

Then, they don't know as to
Why should they seek everyday
To their God for hidayath (right guidance to the right path)
At least 17 times compulsorily?
To cover up their ignorance
Or misunderstanding or illusion?

And they blame or banish
Whoever goes ahead further
In seeking or getting hidayath (right guidance to the right path),
And don’t happen to know
Their life is an illusion
And they are living in illusion.

Yes, seeking to Allah (God)
For guidance (right guidance to the right path)
Is the real prayer with real need.
Good and right.
At least not to seek rewards
To go further with selfish impediments.

But, before seeking guidance from God,
You have first to seek God himself.

But, if you are afraid,
Even before seeking
And trying to reach him,
You won’t be able to
Seek and reach him.
You have to have
Love to and for him.

And, if you don't feel such love
To and for him
(Than seeking to him from distance
For your wants and fears),
You need to be dug
To be checked further.

Life needs no thinking.
And life happens too without thinking.

But you tend to think and corrupt it,
Just to ensure your physicality is secure and safe
And you never happen to think
What and for what this given life is.

Thinking should not be for life
To meet its wants and needs.
To meet this your
Wants and needs
Resources are even otherwise
Given plenty.

But should your thinking be
To seek its meaning
And reach its s nest
Or to know that
You are with that source and meaning
Not only as connected or attached
But as one and same.

TO FREE FOOD TO ALL

Dear .........,
Thanks a lot.
And express my happiness
For being in touch all along.

As you rightly commented and suggested,
The writings are too long / detailed.
Sorry.

Those are only one time (then and there) writings.
Reactions, when one happens to interact
With the peoples around.
Without going too much after.
Answering whatever that comes before.
Then and there sprouting, seeing that
The truth flows out
With no pretensions and preparation.
They are neither the poems nor the essays.
They are napumsakas or not even napumsakas.

Even otherwise,
Except for difference in tone and tongue,
All are one and the same.
Just a change in form and structure.
The spirit and the truth are one and the same
For all and for all time.
God and Truth can't be different for me or you
Just because we are in the world of differences
Due to our ignorance or illusions.

That is what India and its visionaries
Have been trying to convince the world.
All the same.
Only one.
No two.
No need for separation
And separatist feeling of an alien.

Just feel not two,
But one that is not two (Advaida).
The one that can't be termed even as "one".
(It is here,
And still it is very tough here to correct
The ideology of the community in which
We are physically born).

So, basically nothing to say
Except to explain the foretold.

What all we would like to say now
Have been said by great visionaries of India
Thousands of years back.
But still we happen to talk the same
Just because we happen to react to
Each one of our society in which we are born.
So, the writing.
Otherwise only the realization mood of no-mood

It is for the above reason
India is ingrained with the idea of
Freeing food of physic.

And that is why, there were in India,
Form the very old days till today,
Thousands of Ashramas, as centers for
Working or seeking to get Moksha,
The real and absolute meeting and escape.
And Ajmir Dharga is a Sufi Example.

In such Ashramas and Dhargas,
Food for physic was not a big questions
And were given for free with no question.
See at least some (recent or old) examples in Kerala:
Parasshini, cherukunn Baghavathi Kshethram
Aananda Aashramam and nithyananda Aasharamam in Kasaragod.

Present day India is also not forgetting the same.
India has a vision, i.e., if you work,
Work only for the food of spirit and Moksha,
To be with the real for ever.
Not for the food of physic and karma,
Silly and temporary.
So is needed to open up a place,
Anywhere and everywhere,
Wherein food of physic will be given for free to all
Irrespective of their caste, creed, religion or region
As part of at least letting them
Toil, not for the food of physic
Which is very silly,
But, for the food of spirit and Moksha
Which is not different from
Their physical world too.

Looking forward to hear more from you.

With regards,