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There is a bridge somewhere

With a single entry point……….

All flow is from one side

And none from the other……

 


As you know,

The  unfamiliar always bugs us,

And seeks explanations…….

I sought one too

From some  passers by……..

 


They said something

About divine workings……

About laws strange

And the need for such fakes……….

 


I left it at that…….

When fancy takes a jaunt

The reason flees

There are no explanations……….

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  1. some people look at God
    some people look at fate
    some people look at nature
    and some people simply hate
    whatever riddle they meet 🙂

    trisha

    October 27, 2009 at 3:17 pm

  2. Thats lovely dearest Trisha, that riddle part was exquisite 🙂

    So you see segregation too:) I love the way you put it.

    Oh, the poor fancies under which we work. It makes me remember the sale of pardons by the papacy in the middle ages and the Yagnas of our ancestors. . A good way to delude people out of hard earned money.

    The ‘esoteric’ is so out of breath now that its delightful to meet the ancient and decrepit thing sometimes and watch its tottering footsteps. So terribly out of tune with our times 🙂

    Sam

    October 27, 2009 at 6:24 pm

  3. whenever human beings meet something which they cant explain..

    they take different stances on it 🙂

    trisha

    October 28, 2009 at 4:38 pm

  4. That is what esoteric is all about. Taking stances based on hidden knowledge. I believe it is out of date. 🙂

    Sam

    October 28, 2009 at 5:04 pm

  5. i believe so.. but cant be sure, they say people practice these things in kamakhya 🙂

    trisha

    October 29, 2009 at 2:37 pm

  6. Yeah, Kamakhya is snake territory I hear. And snakes have a long memory. The esoteric is condensed memory 🙂

    Sam

    October 29, 2009 at 5:10 pm

  7. kamakhya is a place in assam where they say tantriks can change a man into a goat 🙂

    trisha

    November 3, 2009 at 3:43 pm

  8. That Kamarupa of mine was the dreamland or Kamaloka, where Indra ( Indra=idantra=mind) is the overlord.

    Kamakhya of Assam is really snake country, where the baser passions gets ignited. Our entire globe is such a Kamakhya, we have all been turned into goats by maya.

    Sam

    November 4, 2009 at 1:35 pm

  9. i am not goat 🙂
    i am a human being.
    and i am going to be one
    till i am dead..

    after that i will become a star in andromeda galaxy.

    trisha

    November 5, 2009 at 5:40 pm

  10. You mischievously subverts my allegorical references all the time and coverts them into statement of facts ! And then subtly replaces them with your own allegories 🙂

    Sam

    November 5, 2009 at 6:33 pm


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