The well-meaning often give advice

Do this, do that, shun evil & vice.

But if your mind’s not still and heart not true

All this advice will be useless for you


Ere you view the world as a conjuror’s show

Here’s something that you need to know

Not all advice is yours to follow

Till you’re prepared, it’ll just stay hollow


You can't force it, just because you’re told to do so

So begin at the beginning, and even if progress is slow

Persist on the Path - start your journey now

And when you’re lost, ask your Guru ji how


Meditate, still your mind, calm your heart

Only then will you not see others apart

It may take a few births but you'll find peace

You'll be ready when all desires cease


The unprepared will keep saying 'yours' and 'mine'

The prepared will reach there with just a sign

Look inside and discover which you are

And remember this, if the goal isn't far


Knowledge is your friend but your enemy, too

It can make you hidebound and proud of you

Learn scriptures, then remember them no more

They show the path; you are near the door


When you reach there, at the threshold

Don’t say anything that you’ve been told

Drop all your notions, all your learning too

Only in deep silence will bliss open for you


And when it does,


Like a river that meets the sea

You’ll know what it’s to be free

You’ll be pure awareness, vast and whole

And realise, beyond your body-mind, you ARE the Soul!


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You wonder who I'm to tell you this

Well, I hover now at the edge of bliss

But some ties still hold me here

Some desires I still hold dear


Many colourful lives I’ve seen.

Many men & women I’ve been.

I humbly bow now to my Gurus past,

And pray this life’s my second last.


I hope next time the Truth will be mine

And I'll cross over with just a sign

But till then all I can do

Is wait here to welcome you


But I’m not alone in this place

Tho’ not paradise, still full of grace

We are a tribe of more than a few

Who live in the old as well as the new


The Dark is our friend and Light our mate

Life writes on both sides of our slate

We leave none untouched with who we are

In this plane and that, near and far


We dance with fairies and walk with ghosts

We sing the sweetest, we love the most

If only all knew, we are but them

Flowers, leaves, roots & stem


Yes,


We are the valley, we are the hill

Make of us what you will

Join us and you’ll understand

What it’s to be of our merry band


Give up your mind, open your heart

Be of our world, that would be a start

We never grow old, we never tire

The fire never goes out in our fire


We wait for you, as we've always done

And will keep waiting for every one


Come.........


Kishore Asthana “Bhairav”

14.09.2025

kishore.asthana@gmail.com