What is religion and how may we change it to live in a world of new kind of religion away from the genetic or spiritual linkage.
A Religion so New!
Poetry
TAGS REiki Camps by LHSG (A healer’s dairy)
Once again a commemoration, LHSG's Anniversary celebration. A multiple of Reiki camps 1 & 2, At the girls' shelter on 19th October . The young ladies were unsure, What lay for them in store. Their lives had been through suffering , But now they were safe and felt secure, Learning the gift of self healing, … Continue reading TAGS REiki Camps by LHSG (A healer’s dairy)
WHOLEHEARTEDLY
Wholeheartedly A wish I wish wholeheartedly That I leave the world wholeheartedly! The heart that so palpitates With rhythmic beats Like soft drumbeats Pulsating in another body When I die and look down at him As a soul that beams with joy. A wish I wish wholeheartedly That I leave the world wholeheartedly! The eyes … Continue reading WHOLEHEARTEDLY
THREADS OF DESIRE
A haberdashery of the mind! Threads of desire in the loom Bring forth a gloom or a bloom Pick up a green thread and red slips out Pick up a red thread and blue falls out Some threads bring a hopeful joy Others tie around us like serpentine desires Getting entangled at each pull that … Continue reading THREADS OF DESIRE
A PICNIC AT KARURA FOREST (A healer’s dairy)
And then what followed was so exciting As they shared their love with the huge trees By hugging them and thanking them For providing shade, food and medicine.
WORLD BEAUTY CONTEST
Beauty shines through the face Or through the expressions on thy face Hidden behind the made up glaze Of cosmetic and hairdo in a craze. True beauty though shines unhindered Be thy skin fair or of darker shade It glows through the inner soul Of you when found without covers. Covers that mask your … Continue reading WORLD BEAUTY CONTEST
ANCESTORS
They went away far from us Yet they reside within all of us Showering blessings from afar In their world they all live at par.
A Unique Janamashtmi
I wondered whose little kids were these And how could their mothers be at peace Having left them alone to survive Causing their motherhood a deprive Were they cruel, were they unjust? Were they dead or bowed to painful thrust?
LACK OF LOVE
Intolerance soars to unknown heights, Creating havoc with insecurity and frights. Be it Kashmir, Karachi or our own Kisumu, Be it Somalia, Sudan, Syria or the land of Zulu.
MY FRIEND
When misunderstood was I By one and all And loneliness ran me dry Together for hours did we cry You braved the norms And made me smile My friend you lit the torch And brought some hope to me.
