A solitary flute player facing a monumental meditative stone figure in the mist

A place to arrive slowly.

Come in.
The world can wait.

Words gathered in the quiet spaces between one moment and the next.

the journal

Places the mind has wandered.

Poems, reflections, and fragments of wonder—each one an invitation to stay with a feeling a little longer.

July 20, 2018

The Greatest Game of Ego

How easy is it to attain enlightenment? Buddha said it is as easy as looking at the moon – But how many have achieved this simple feat? There might be a hidden meaning behind it.

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April 9, 2018

Whispered Lights

A humble whisper from lover to meet the love in the warm summer’s evening – the twilight and sky make the mood so high to kindle the romance.

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February 2, 2018

A Sacred Truth

What if death himself knows something of life in his past? A broken heart and never-ending past made him question the ever more so not broken cycle of life and death.

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November 21, 2016

Unity

At the end of world war 2, people realized the cost of such mass destruction. Not just people, but politicians too, realized that they won’t survive another one. Almost half the population who were badly affected by world war 2 was recovering from the first one. They knew that they had learned the hard way. […]

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November 8, 2016

Return of The King

I had a dream of those,White tree’s leaves, flowers, and roots,So long it had been so pale,The dream has hinted to me again…The wind is whispering deep in me,The king must return,Once and for all…Too long the dark has lured,Time must come for,The grey to turn white… Why would the dreamAlways end in dark, terror […]

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October 28, 2016

Ending Infinity

Ever-long journeys go on without ever seeing the end. When you are traveling towards infinity, it is very hard to expect an end to it, but before realizing how bad that thought can be, we are departed from the journey itself; towards another one perhaps. That journey itself is another infinity. Why has nature to […]

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October 18, 2016

The Doors of The Dreams

The end of paradoxesThe doors of the dreamsThat time has laid areNever ever be lost, forThe circle that life drawsCould not contain them, andCould not hide them forever Nature does not give you someBlunt advice, for that matter,It never lets anyone walk withAny advice, any advice A mirror that shows yourPretty faces never hide the […]

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elsewhere

Small scenes from the journey

A scene from Srisaravana’s Instagram journey
Focused.
Kabali da!
Blue and white.
Red and white.
Shadow casted lights.
A fort in the sky.
A lone float.
Tiny bob in a shell.
Self.
Barnacles says...whattttt...
A scene from Srisaravana’s Instagram journey