The Naked Soul

We are all cataloged. And cross cataloged. Like books in a library. We are men or women or in-betweens, we are Hindus or Christians or

There are various degrees of entrapment. On one hand, we get so entrapped in events and consequences of our own lives and on the other,

Fractals are everywhere… in the foliage of the trees, in the waves of the ocean, in the neurons of the brain, in the atom,

Our brains are like VHS tapes. No, not in that they are obsolete (yet), but in that they are capable of working only in a

Does it matter? Does it not matter? If the world is just a darn simulation, and we are merely playing our parts, a darn show

Many plants can be propagated by grafting. Carefully break off a branch, rebury part of it in soil and voila, it sprouts roots, then shoots

Who are we? No, really, who am I ?? The daughter of so and so, the father of this and that, living in such and

To be free!! As free as a bubble, floating in the air, tethered to nothing, nothing but…air! But the bubbles aren’t free for they but dance

I am more Than what you see I am more Than What I say I am more Than What you think Who I am I

Artists and philosophers abhor that which they merely see, or merely hear, or merely feel. In abject denial of things as they seem to be,

A thinking, evolving mind can take either of two paths. Why? or How? It can wonder why? The why of life, of the world, the

The race is on. Global warming, carbon footprint, ozone depletion… The race is on – to save the earth. There is panic everywhere. Almost as

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