Leanings

Pointless emotions 

Tired meditation 

Hung upside down ‘Aum‘

Dissipated truisms;

Life in a crawl 

Nothing changes 

Only age,

A lined face

With mirthless eyes

Sunk in sockets

And drooping lips 

Stretched in a grimace.

Upturned palms

Beseech awareness 

As to twisted karma!

My Chakras were always screwed!

When I look back, decades down the line, I realise, my Chakras were always twisted! The energies were always blocked neck downwards.
Maybe they got twisted when I got abused sexually as a child, or maybe because my parents could never really understand the weirdo I was, or maybe because I was witness to the gender discrimination so evidently practised in a patriarchal Punjabi home and my heart and soul vibrated with hurt.
I don't know man! But the hurts continued resulting in a body with screwed chakras!

Self Denial

Mutilation of the savage has its tragic survival in the self denial, that mars our life

Cheers!

Hi my co-treaders!
It's just so exciting to be in the contemporary loop.
Cheers! Shall be posting soon. Love