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The Voice Renewed

The voice is weary, afraid of the truth As the veils rescind, I stand forlorn; Bled open by my own. Surrounded by the world; Yet, I run into desolation In the moments of freedom, I am chained by bondage tirelessly. The voice is weary; there shall be no song tonight. Among the ruinous stars, I…

Deathless Courage

Didn’t have the slightest desire,No promises made,yet,it stood stubborn on my path,At that moment,death seemed to have eclipsed life. Quietus is momentary,only a split second of its command.A lifetime echoes in eternity.I lived to my heart’s fullness,Whither shall I from within,I do not fear the plunge,when I am ordained to return. O lifeless death!Now that…

‘Ram Setu’

It has been thousands of years since that day. Lord Rama and his vast army stood before the mighty Indian Ocean, water as far as the eye could see. Pressed against time, they must be in Lanka (present-day Sri Lanka) to fight a righteous war against the evil Lankan king, Ravana. याचना नहीं, अब रण…

Acceptance

Imagine being a tiny seed. First, in order to gain consciousness, you have to be thrust deep into the bosom of Mother Earth. And when life touches you with its grace, there has to be a hustle for survival; for water, nutrients, and sunlight. ”Behind mountains are more mountains”. We are all seeds planted in…

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About Me

Hi, I’m Tattwamasi. Sometimes, I write and whenever I find that these writings have a voice of their own, I put them here. One never knows when these voices may raise someone up. Feel free to read them and comment if you like or dislike.

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