‘You can’t run, you can’t hide. It knows where you reside. It knows your smell, your breath. It wants to see you through your eyes, and...

Eyes closed long in meditation, body covered in dust, The dead land has become futile, with every Om! That he spells out from his mouth,...

“A sacred text is like a life-long relationship and a divine blessing which will not reveal all its secrets the first time you go through...

"There is something so special in the early leaves drifting from the trees–as if we are all to be allowed a chance to peel, to refresh,...

“A sacred text is like a life-long relationship and a divine blessing which will not reveal all its secrets the first time you go through...

The bluer bluest blue Here I come to reverence Here I come to embrace Here I come with no interference Between you and me There is the...