Sunday, 22 January 2012

on the right of all.

HERE I AM,BORN RIGHT AND BRED RIGHT,
RIGHT IN HEART AND IN SPIRIT.THOUGHT RIGHT,
ACTED RIGHT,BELIEVED RIGHT,THOUGHT ALL DID.
COMRADES RIGHT,LOVERS RIGHT,BROTHERS RIGHT,
FRIENDSHIPS RIGHT,LOYALTIES RIGHT,FAITH RIGHT,
HONESTY RIGHT,CONCIENCES ALWAYS RIGHT,ALAS,
THE RIGHT ABSOLUTE BLURS,WITH ALL.BUT FOR WHAT,
A FEW OR A LOT OF DOLLARS,INANE FAVOURS,GIFTS.
THE RIGHT THAT BENDS,SWAYS FOR ANYTHING MATERIAL.
IS NO RIGHT,BUT A WRONG..OF OUR ILLUSION UNTHOUGHT,
UNSELFANALYSED,CRUEL,THAT CUTS YOU UP FINALLY,FOR GOOD,
WE WONT BE MEN,OR WOMEN WE WANT TO BE,BUT CRUEL BEASTS.
I SHALL NOT BE ONE,I AM A MAN,SHALL LIVE AS ONE,DIE THE SAME.
SHALL BOTHER ABOUT YOUR WELLFARE,AS I THINK WE ARE ALL SAME.
SO SHOULD YOU,DONT BE SWAYED,RIGHT IS RIGHT.LEFT,CENTRE OR MIDDLE.
MEN ARE ALIKE,SO IS RIGHT,SEE IT.ACT ON IT,FOR BETTER HUMANITY,

Niranjana Chelur.-------------------------------( maxchelur@gmail.com)

Thursday, 1 December 2011

selves n mirrors: Elixir of Gods.

selves n mirrors: Elixir of Gods.: THE GENTLE ELIXIRS DIVINE, FORGOTTEN FROM TURMOILED AGES PAST, KILLED IN A MILLION WARS AND BEATEN IN A THOUSAND FIGHTS, ...

Elixir of Gods.


                 
THE GENTLE ELIXIRS DIVINE, FORGOTTEN FROM TURMOILED AGES PAST,
KILLED IN A MILLION WARS AND BEATEN IN A THOUSAND FIGHTS,
BETRAYED AMONG THE KINGS AND BARTERED BY THE COMMONS,
TRAMPLED IN THE GOLD RUSH, BY MEN WITH NO STAKES TO CLAIM,
LET GO OF BY FRIENDS, BROTHERS, US ALL, INTO THE RIVER OF ANGST.
UNREMEMBERED IN THE ALTAR EGO, UNTHOUGHT ABOUT IN A SELF FALSE,
UNREASONED IN DRUNKEN NEURONIC HAZES, UNKEPT IN HEARTS SEETHING IN RAGES,
THEY STILL KINDLE, IN RECESSES UNKNOWN OF SOULS SUPERFLOUS ANG MADE UP,
SHINING THROUGH SOMETIMES, ERUPTING RARELY, UNKNOWINGLY, GIVING HOPE,
THEY ARE IN US ALL, SUPPRESSED, TAKEN OVER BY WALL STREETS AND GREEN BACKS,
TRAMPLED BY GREED, POLITIK CYNIC AND CRUEL, I, ME AND MINE PHILOSOPHY OF POWER.
“LOVE THY NEIGHBOUR” “GUESTS ARE LIKE GODS”, OUR BOOKS PREACH, OH BUT, WE JUST KILL AND CHEAT.
WHAT USE IS THE MIND, GREAT HUMAN BOON, TWISTED THUS, BY MONEY, POWER, LUST AND GREED?
A BOON TWISTED AND TANGLED INTO A CURSE GREAT, BY NONE BUT US ALL IN A JOURNEY VIOLENTLY LONG, UNREASONED.
SO PRAY THE ERUPTIONS ARE MORE, GOODNESS IS COMMON, FAITH IS NORMAL AND TRUST, A WAY OF CONDUCT,
LAUGHTER LOUDER, BROTHERHOOD STRONGER, HEARTS PEACEFUL, SOULS HONEST AND LOVE IS A WAY OF LIFE.
THE ELIXIRS ARE HERE IN OUR HEARTS, EACH A UNIVERSE UNTAPPED, OF LIMITLESS GOOD, HEART THE CHALICE, MIND THE STRAW!
WE NEED NOT BE HERE, NOR ARE WE DESTINED TO THE INDIFFERENT MELONCHOLY.WE ARE NOT THE MINDS.NOT THIS!!
WE ARE THAT……
Niranjana Chelur.
Max  Chelur-------------------------------------------------------- ( maxchelur@gmail.com)
Further thoughts inspired from “I AM THAT” by “NISARGADATTA MAHARAJ”























Thursday, 24 November 2011

selves n mirrors: SELVES N MIRRORS

selves n mirrors: SELVES N MIRRORS: I AM THAT. BEEN THRU MANY BELIEFS, AND AT THE HEADS OF GURUS, BELIEVE...

SELVES N MIRRORS




                                                                    I AM THAT.
BEEN THRU MANY BELIEFS, AND AT THE HEADS OF GURUS, BELIEVE IN SELF, THEY ALL SAY AND PREACH.
IS BELIEF OR THE SELF CONSTANTS? UNVARYING AND TO BE FOLLOWED, BIRTH TO DEATH, FOREVER.
 YOURSELF IS A WRAITH, ANGELIC, DEMONIC, DANCING, IN THE LIGHTS, BEHIND THICK CURTAINS,
IN DARKNESS SOMETIMES, WHERE NO ONE WITNESSES. HARD TO KNOW IF IT’S YOU.OR ME TOO?
SELVES ARE MANY, YOU ARENT THAT. WHAT ARE WE? BELIEF IS TO ACT ON ITS PREMISE, BUT DO WE?
IF YOUR SELF NEGATES, WHERE AND ON WHAT DO YOU BELIEVE? THE SELF RUNS ABONDONED, AMOK.
BETRAYED BY NONE OTHER, BUT THE SELVES, FORGOTTEN TRUTHS, AMIDST TEMPTATIONS TOO MANY.
AGAIN SELF INDUCED. BY NONE BUTYOU AND ME, .WE SOLD OUT CHEAP.WE DIDN’T KNOW OR DID,
WORSE,DIDN’T CARE, BETRAYED OUR SELVES, FOR MANY THINGS. YOU GOT SOME, SOME CAN NEVER EVER.
YOU ARE AN IMAGE, BEHIND A TWO WAY MIRROR, YOURSELF A MIRAGE. WE CAN NEVER KNOW,
UNLESS THE SELF FALSE, THE MIRAGE, IS DESTROYED BY YOURSELF, YOU NEVER SEE THE OTHERS,
THE OTHERS, MY FRIEND ARE BUT YOUR SELF, HIDDEN, BY LAYERS AND MIRRORS LIKE YOURSELF.
WHO BREAKS THE MIRYIAD NEVER IS THE MATTER, WE ARE ALL GONNA BE BROKEN IS THE TRUTH,
SO, BELIEVE IN SELF HOLDS TRUE, IF YOU CAN BELIEVE TOTAL, IN YOUR SELF REAL. OTHERS WILL COME.
ME, MY GLOVES OR OFF, FIGHTING MY SELF, FIGHTING YOU, ALL OTHERS FOR A SELF TRUE.I AM THAT.

Inspired by Nisargadatta Maharaj.                         (I am that…a beautiful book.)
Niranjana Chelur.
Max Chelur------------------------------------------------------------------------------(maxchelur@gmail.com)




AHAM.

                                                                    I AM THAT.