Dreamer’s Poetry

Where shall we begin? With that sparkling eyes of hers? Or that cute & honest smile she had on her face, With those silly gestures, she used to make? Or with the funny little talks? Where do we begin? Should we talk about the mesmerizing self-fulfilling beauty! Or should we talk about the clean, clear, confidence heart she possessed! He happened to cross path With this beautiful alien in the form of a human, Who seems to be on earth, Yet seems to be from somewhere unknown, She had this charisma of attracting people, She had this aroma of hypnotism all around, She was of few feminine spirits who were on their own path, She seems alienated Yet so courageous to walk alone, Maybe it was fate, Or maybe it was his destiny trying to show him a new door, Showing him a new dimension of living, He can't remember when they first met, But it seems he had found yet another teacher, Before he was a Just a "seeker", Seeking to let go of his "SELF&qu

For I look with amazement  For what I see, A strange structure standing in front of me, It looks like a rock, Yet so alive! As if like a living human being, It looks like as if it's dancing with innermost joy, yet so still, It never moved an inch, When the wind blows and the bird's sing, When the insects Buzz Bees and Wasps, Listening to it, Enjoying it! Laughing and singing along with all its being I wanna be a tree!! No violence and no sorrows Free from people, And free from this world... I wanna be a tree !! Standing still with silence With love and compassion No Jealousy nor hate, No ego nor faith, No friends nor any enemies, No pain or any chains, ...i...wanna...be....a...tree..!