Category : English Poems

Karm(a) Is (not) a Bitch



I    heard,    often   you   say,    ‘karma  is  a  bitch’,
First of all it’s called ‘Karm’ not ‘karma’, bitch,

Try  to  think  straight  for  a  change,  bitch,
Karm  is   not   seeking   any   revenge,  bitch,

Think  twice,  Karm  is   not  what you should  bitch,
Reaping what you have sown,  so please don’t twitch,

Probably  it’s  too  deep  concept  for  you,  to teach,
Karm  is  not  there just  to delight  you or  to  ditch,

Please    think    and    mend    your   cerebral   glitch,
First,  try  turning  on  your  moronic  mental  switch,

It’s  not  just  deeds,  Karm  has  very  comprehensive reach,
So control your stupid itch and don’t call it bitch, ( you bitch ) 



It is so funny that people keep chanting ‘Karma is a bitch’ without knowing iota of it.  This satire is for those who may not even have opened the a single page of Geeta and still trying to encapsulate the knowledge about Karm in a funny slogan, showing their own mental immaturity in grasping anything beyond the boundaries of their tiny mind 😉

कर्मणो ह्यपि बोद्धव्यं बोद्धव्यज्च विकर्मणः |
अकर्मणश्च बोद्धव्यं गहना कर्मणो गतिः ||

Geeta 4.17

Giving a word to word translation or even little explanation will not be sufficient because it not a jingle one reads and keep repeating as a standalone verse.  Entire Geeta is very contextual and essence of many arcane Upanishads, Patanjali Yogsutra and many other sources of immense wisdom. So there is no way that one can understand it without self-realization and enlightenment.  There are few things which cannot be taught or be understood until and unless one becomes truly capable.  Divine awareness strikes the deserving like a lightening – sudden, bright, total and in full force like never experienced before…

Category : English Poems

Wit & Wisdom



I  am  the  personification  of  wit  and  wisdom,
A  king,  without  the  want for any kingdom,

I  like  to be  detached, and  with dignity I roam,
True sages never seek support of cheap stardom,

Seeker  of  knowledge,    wherever  it  comes  from,
Not a preacher, so leaving you free to rest or roam,

Always resisting conventional norm and confined form,
Quest  for  knowledge,  gives  me  unfettered freedom.



I am not someone who can be pigeonholed… are you? 😉

Category : English Poems

Mentally Slave



Most  of  the  people  are  destined  to live  as a  slave,
That’s  their  only   existence   from   cradle  to  grave, 

No matter how hard they try to escape posing brave,
Tiny droplets can never be able to fight a giant wave,

Telling of a traitor is that his own self he will always save,
Those  trusting  him  are  simply  digging  their  own grave,

Some  say  that  sycophancy is  matter of a  mental game,
But  it’s  rather  majority   of   morons’  genetic  frame,

This   is  my  prophecy,  which  you  are  free  to engrave,
Whenever you expect them to stand, they will always cave.



Majority of population is (not living but) just existing as a modern day slaves.  Their entire existence is like an ant colony, serving the queen.  Look around you, and ask, why do you work 24 x 7, for whom, at the end what do you get, whose interests you always serve…

Pity, isn’t it? But, at the same time, one should think, that why these poor creatures are not able to think straight and rebel.  Answer is that, most are simply genetically mentally slave.  Seems like nature just want to keep them to serve the mighty (morality is not a question here) few! And well, never ever take a stand to save these slaves, because, one day you will find that nobody is standing behind you.  Just take it easy and enjoy 😉

Category : English Poems

Filter Fairy

Filter Fairy


When  you  see a pic with  delicious derrière,
Just check if she’s that beautiful filter fairy,

With so many quick transforming filters around,
Be careful before falling for any Jane or Marry !

Insta,  FB  or  Snap  won’t reveal the true identity,
Because all the fault lines, friendly filters can bury,

All the limbs so curated, head to toe ideally narrated, 
Why  stay  ugly?!  Grab the damned filter and hurry,

Every  filter  fake fairy,  thinks she’s that top cherry,
But hey sis, eventually bracing the reality will be scary,

Dear  filter fairy,  being  narcissistic is  futile  and  airy,
Key for real glow is not any trick but inner joy you carry



What’s in a filter? that which we call a reality,
By any other filter would look as ……. (fill in the blanks) 😉 :-p LOL

Category : English Poems

Art And Artist



Art   can’t  be  created  by  just   being  desperate,
One must know that the art and artist are separate,

All   known   unknown   talents  you  possess,
It’s  all  about  nature’s  benevolent  largess,

Often   we   are   mistaken  for  deeds  and  its   doer,
Sense of the doer, will always keep you spiritually poor,

What   you   have   got  is  due  to  divine  grace,
Without   that,   where   would   be   your  place?

Be  just  the  trustee  of  the  talent  you  are  blessed,
Because  there  will  be  time, when you will be replaced.



If one thinks about the nature of being able to do anything, one should know that, there is nothing which can be really done by himself, as it is commonly being perceived.  From your intelligence to understanding, everything has been ‘given’, not ‘acquired’.  Especially people who have been endowed with crowed pleasing ability are often miserably mistaken by the self-centric ideology.  But in essence, entire human existence is mere divine largess.