Thursday, September 19, 2013

Letting go, going, gone.

Its been some time since I sat myself down and talked to myself. Its been some time since I sat in a room alone and heard my own heart beat, felt  my pulses throb, let the emotions gush and over flow like waves on me. Engulf me , toss me around a bit, froth on my senses until I felt like I was drowning. Test my ability to save myself from me. Let me suddenly find myself thrown on the shores of knowing not knowing I was there. Baking in the sun , getting the Vitamin D( D for Destruction) into the body of awareness. Burning my flesh into a million little pieces, till all that is left is a bare naked truth. Stripped off of all knowing. The remains, the ashes from the chaos, are seeds. Seeds of creation. From my own destruction, waited to sprout. Sprout into something new. So is this letting go?

Its also been some time since I wanted nothing. Nothing from this world, 

Thursday, September 5, 2013

Scatter

The heart beats
Beats faster than my thoughts
These thoughts are crimson
Crimson red
Red as her lips
Lips that kiss tired eyes
Eyes that have seen truth
Truth ripped apart and bare
Bare as that which trembles 
Trembles in the womb
The womb is a tomb
A tomb of dreams put to sleep
Sleeping with legs wide open
Open up and bloom
Bloom even in the cold winds
Winds of change
Change the heart beat
Beat is slower than now
Now is where we are
Are we really here?

Sunday, September 1, 2013

/ The bearable darkness of Being /

I have seen much more, felt much more, been much more, in the sheer darkness which follows destruction. 
I have been born again and shed worn out wings in the darkness.
I have learnt to make love to questions in the darkness. 
I have held hands with pain in the darkness. 
I have looked fear in the eye in the darkness. 
I have circled around as a dervish and felt the power of union in the darkness.
I have drank blood (thinking it was water) in the darkness.
I have seen no mirrors in the darkness which has made me comfortable in my skin, in the darkness.
I am lost in the darkness.
I am found in the darkness.
I am everything in the darkness.
~ Ray


Written on 25th of August, Dubai.

Monday, May 13, 2013

Smoking Blues


I wish you knew
every breath of that white soldier you take
who stands by your hands 
waiting to carry you closer to his nation
and further away from you

I wish you knew
what Id do to be in his place
Gently being held by your fingers
Fiercely lighting me up, igniting.
Placing me at the perfect pout of your mouth
Sucking the life out of me
With your breath you turn me
into another form

Bit by bit,
you let me go

Bit by bit,
you let me flow...

~ Ray

Saturday, May 11, 2013

Now he knows


Their nest
is his mad eyes
her unruly hair

Her strands of solace
feed into
his parched eyes

Bit by bit
they exchange
killing and creating

Fears of yesterday
cringe and give up
Death.

Wonders of tomorrow
erupt out of this unison
Creation.

Everything coming
in the way is crushed
Wine.

Little toes
tip-toe into each other
Dance.

Blind tongues run
after walls to find light
Explore.

Her thighs
on his lap 
Home.

His arms
around her
Home.

He leaves
wondering
what she would write of?

Now
he
Knows.

Thursday, May 9, 2013

To Hyderabad


It's hard enough when you fall in love with souls that come and leave, it's harder when you love a city with a fervor you never knew you held under your breath waiting to burst into screams for its soul to show up so you can have one look into those eyes... But she won't come, she doesn't need to. You've been in her all along.

 I've blossomed in the lap of that city, amidst it's green hills and yellow suns, run in between summer, rain and winter.That city embraced me and became a mother. Now as I soon return, I may drift away... Cutting me off the divine umbilical chords with pain but always leaving a mark on my belly.. I will return because in you I have at last found home .

Silence


Does this silence, here and now take you to where we used to live ? 

Away from the world and the pain of being an organism with a heart left unused? 
Away from technology and the crutches of its dependence?
Away from the agreement for peace and into the 
Only way of love ?
Does the silence after the explosions of this storm 
take you anywhere ?