A Trip To Love

Distant in the remote village
I see an old man
Farming through the burrows
And sweating to the Peace
Dreamy are his tranquil eyes
Perhaps with a long cherished
Dream come true
All around he looks
To make sure
He has fulfilled all his desires
Seems perfect in the evening of his life
To gather what he ever cared
Towards the Banyan tree
Just by the farm, he is burrowing
He looks very often
With a caring and protecting concern
As he gets the same with love
From an old lady- his Lady Love

Fallen pieces of life yet constructing together

Atheism

Nobody to judge, nobody to justify,
Something to say,
Something to proclaim!
With senses to err, Senses to rectify,
Here I stand yet nonsense to explain,
WHY I AM AN ATHEIST!!

Revelations impressed inside struggle
Witnessed dueling of unknown magnitude,
Many measurable yet more immeasurable,
I experienced with highest altitude!

May arguments touch your rationale
To substantiate my stand
Or maybe they hint at my shallowness
To prove my worth around!

LOGIC MAY UNFOLD HEREIN-"Logical consistency rises to the illogical consistency"

Emotion in Transit

Much convinced as I was,
Now it seems to be overshadowed,
Not by anything else but 'YOU'!
Yes, I feel to be shrouded by your conviction!

Worry not over my existence,
Entity of mine holds greater now!
Yet holding the dilemma,
What if I am chasing my own essence!

Wonder if I had to be dual again,
Or am I destroying the singularity of mine?
The questions and answers are yet to traverse an untraveled way,
Possibly that of never felt!
Feel I am being reborn,
Yet the feeling of being alive is changing fast this time.
Afraid as I am!
Should it not change the life itself!

Or who cares....
Even if does so!
The course is so promising,
That I am holding back to 'HOLD BACK'...!!