My Karma is never wandering into the forgiveness of those criminals!: A poem 

Even my broken dreams, over the ages,  turned from carboniferous coal, slowly,  into priceless diamonds! Even my disillusions  became breathing reflections in affirmation of the veracity of the   Universe! Even my repeated deaths became livewire,  energising the cosmic soul! I am here, there and everywhere!  Much quicker than the light, that, itself, takes time to travel  I am not daunted by the lightyears, you all try to alarm my sensesContinue reading “My Karma is never wandering into the forgiveness of those criminals!: A poem “

Where does truth stand, between hypotheses and lies?: A poem 

Would you have sprung forth unconsciously  into the world, when you were unceremoniously  caught in the forceps of a conceiving reality  subordinating your own hidden conception of spirit?  Did you realise that this  lifetime was a pretentious  circle, even if time was meant to be circular,   because there was actually the diagonality of two ends?  Would you be aware, that you were infernally locked up  in the diagonality of the twoContinue reading “Where does truth stand, between hypotheses and lies?: A poem “

Hermes, where lies the Tabula Smardgina?: A poem 

I am a quantum spin ball around a vortex,   an unmeasurable revolution around a crankshaft  A life witness to the ordinance  of rebirth and reincarnation  Above even time, steadfast with its ages  And the power to change earth’s seasons  Would I have stopped by to write  the secrets in the Tabula Smardgina?  The secrets unveiled by Hermes Trismegistos,  The Thrice Great; when wisdom is bequeathed  only at a timeContinue reading “Hermes, where lies the Tabula Smardgina?: A poem “

I peer through the window into space…: A poem 

I peer through the window into a space,  a place dotted by imagination, illusion, fantasy,  Like a child’s first venture into fable, where  he discovers there is a reality beyond the  surreal moat of a bounded reality  And I question every science that seems   to connote a presumption or conclusion to the existence of being  Have I not wanderedContinue reading “I peer through the window into space…: A poem “

Pythagoras, you had a fixation for the number 3!: A poem 

Somehow, I see you traveling into the Levant,  with the quest to educate yourself; and you stumbled  on an antediluvian stella, left by none other than  the advocates of Freemasonry, Jabal, Jubail,   Tubal Cain and Namnaah. The four siblings who  quietly wanted to leave their sacred knowledge to posterity.  Before the deluge would bring an end to their world!  And inContinue reading “Pythagoras, you had a fixation for the number 3!: A poem “

Carl Jung: The empath, the archetype; and what is a warped reality?: A poem 

What do you venture to describe in the years  where the mist gathers over you like a blanket  and falls down on you like a spiritual rain, so dense  that it condenses your analytical rationale into a  madness that you fear?! And do you tread into  it like it were your own anima, shining its light  on you, albeit whatContinue reading “Carl Jung: The empath, the archetype; and what is a warped reality?: A poem “

Rosenkreutz, the Rosy Cross, and the alchymical wedding: A poem 

Did Christian Rosenkreutz ever live?  And did he ever die? Like a silent pledge  over centuries, the embodiment of a secret  existence, when the leaking of the Fama  Fraternitas set a flurry of intellectual angst all over Europe  that became an unfulfilled pursuit of what could not be found in texts  and could not be sought in a Lodge of practice?  Was itContinue reading “Rosenkreutz, the Rosy Cross, and the alchymical wedding: A poem “

From Saturn to Venus, from Jupiter to Mercury, from Mars to Sol Invictus; and love from Uranus, Neptune and Pluto! A poem 

Would you condemn Don of La Mancha  for believing in his righteous illusions? He stood  by every fire, earth and air, and his knighthood (Kingship)  guaranteed by an invisible echo from the distant  source of God, as also near to his soul;  the anointing never tactile but still corporeal; as also from  the unequivocally obeisant and loyal   Sancho Panza! Do you reckon that partners in crime  are criminals if they stand up with lies  to confoundContinue reading “From Saturn to Venus, from Jupiter to Mercury, from Mars to Sol Invictus; and love from Uranus, Neptune and Pluto! A poem “

Would the cuckoo know space-time manifestations?: A poem 

Does the cuckoo in the clock know the difference? They say the universe’s memory is lodged   only on its surface – the macroscopic existence   of gravity like a large box with three-dimensional   spaces and the quantum existence in the microscopic!  Should they not resolve, may actually be encoded   in a two-dimensional digital dataset. Like a hologram   that is flat but appears three-dimensional. Even a blackhole is  onlyContinue reading “Would the cuckoo know space-time manifestations?: A poem “

Huxley, the West pursued so-called happiness; the East sought equanimous calm: A poem 

Did you see a vision in your sudden blindness  that you needed to learn and teach, out of a raging pursuit  out of a debilitation? And how you turned out to be (!) prolific mentor in a dystopian world! Discovering that the piecrust of   seeking happiness leaves one without tasting the meat  within it. Like in the West, libido felt like a liberation,Continue reading “Huxley, the West pursued so-called happiness; the East sought equanimous calm: A poem “