Dream of life


 

 

Empty pages fill up
With life and strength
Words form
Thoughts flow

Presence, a spinning thread
In the seal of light and shadow
Gives expression
Projects reality

Looking holds on to itself
Observes how life writes:
Performance, human theatre
Morphing scenery

Ears hear movements
The echo, the trace
The noise of blood
On white paper

Sound and beat of the heart
Make features visible
Dream of Yes and No
Jerk through time and space

Empty pages fill up
In the deep moment
Drawing boundaries
Turning life into duality…

DidiArtist, 09.02.2019

 
 

Illusive life


We live a life
Touching symptoms
However, not the roots…

A secondhand-shop-life
With our attention
Scattered in all winds…

DidiArtist, 12.01.2017

Geometric Being


 

 

Building elements of all shapes
Puzzle of circles
Angles, curves, corners
On this side and beyond
A symbiosis of all and nothing

Life within limits, borders
Fences around space and time
Perfect construction
Living geometry
Kaleidoscopic structures

Everything fits together
The cube, the rectangle
The triangle, trapeze
Lines that draw themselves
Components of life

Designed from eternity
A flux of being, non-being
Breathing change
Specific interspaces
Yet cohesive

Holography of flowing geometry…

DidiArtist, 06.11.2019

 
 

A projected world


 

 

The visible and invisible world
Is something becoming in being
A being in the becoming

Our perception realizes
The being, the reality
A reversed projection…

DidiArtist, 02.11.2019

 

Shadow and Reality


 

 

We are the shadow
A hidden reality
A world of shadows
Reflection
Of a mystical being…

DidiArtist, 03.11.2019

 

Right Understanding – Sant Kirpal Singh


 

Dear blogging friends,

Today I want to share with you some really profound words about “Right Understanding”
For you all a heart-felt greeting
Didi

 


 

Yogis leave the world, Rishis, Munis leave and the Sant who is sent by God leaves the world, but the Param Sant (God Himself) never leaves… …with Him we must come in contact.
 
 

Conversation with God


 

 

God and I in space alone
and nobody else in view.
“And where are the people, O Lord,” I said,
“the earth below and the sky o’er head
and the dead whom once I knew?”

“That was a dream,” God smiled and said,
“A dream that seemed to be true.
There were no people, living or dead,
there was no earth, and no sky o’er head;
there was only Myself — in you.”

“Why do I feel no fear,” I asked,
“meeting You here this way?
For I have sinned I know full well–
and is there heaven, and is there hell,
and is this the Judgment Day?”

“Nay, those were but dreams,”
the Great God said,
“Dreams that have ceased to be.
There are no such things as fear or sin;
there is no you — you never have been–
there is nothing at all
but Me.”

by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

 
 

Too simple to believe


 

 

The truth is sometimes so simple
That man does not believe in it…

DidiArtist, 27.10.2019

 
 

Dream within the light


 

 

Virtual world slips in me
A body of three dimension
Travels through this world
Dream of reality

Equipped with senses
A world of holographies
Artificial intelligence
Programmed touches

Same recognizes same
Interactive communications
Receiver and sender
Information in exchange

I feel this dream as real
Touch it with fingers
Watch it with eyes
Listen its magic sounds

Taste information on the tongue of my being
Feeling a mixture of light and shadow
Weaving my dream I live in
As living pieces of a puzzle

This world is just a dream
Time to wake up
To see that I am light
To pass this drunken night

DidiArtis, 03.10.2018

 

We have forgotten what we really are


 

 

We’re not the body
Not man, not woman
Not old, not young
Are a smile of the heart
Are soul, drops of light
In the sea of light

Move the body
Like a puppet
Are the vital force
In this house
Are space-ships
Hurrying through the time

We are consciousness
Alive in the moment
Are eternal in the being
Wandering through illusions
Veils of dual worlds
Are cosmic breath

Breathe eternity…

DidiArtist, 19.10.2019

 

Right Understanding – by Sant Kirpal Singh (part 6)


 
 

 
 

Self-introspection


 

 

If we don’t look at ourselves in the mirror
To find the original reflection of it
Then we cannot see us either
Do not know who we are
What we are
Where we come from
Where we have to go…

Then the purpose of life
Is covered by our ignorance…

Man know thyself…

DidiArtist, 15.10.2019

 
 

Divine Play


The drop dreams
It is a drop
A drop of the Ocean
Not knowing
It is the Ocean

The drop has never existed
Only the Oneness, the Ocean
That split in fragments
Dreamt to be Many…

Love and be loved
The magic glue to be One…

DidiArtist, 13.05.2019

 

Upside down


 

 

Everything seems to be upside down
Is that why we’re looking
At the wrong end?

DidiArtist, 11.10.2019

 
 

Right Understanding – by Sant Kirpal Singh (part 5)


 
 

 

 
 

Back to the roots


 

Transportation
From heart to body
Roots in the light
Colour of a rainbow
Penetrating
Illuminating
All corners
Of our being

Heart drinks
Golden light
Enfolding
Divine petals
Source of beauty
Dance beyond time
Transformation
In deep silence

Sunlight returns home
With no words
In unity, oneness
Voice of the light
Flowing with tears
Into the ocean
Of all-embracing love

DidiArtist, 04.09.2012

Right Understanding – by Sant Kirpal Singh (part 4)


 

 

Left: Dr. Harbhajan Singh, middle: Sant Kirpal Singh, right: Biji Surinder Kaur

 

 

RIGHT UNDERSTANDING

 

 

For downloading free spiritual books written by Sant Kirpal Singh:

https://www.kirpal-sagar.co.in/english/en/media-sidemenu/books-scriptures/books-sant-kirpal-singh.html

 

Optical illusion


 

A white vest
Does not make innocent

A suit
No gentleman

A necklace with a cross
Not yet believers

Pompous words
No practitioners

Make-up
No natural man

A beard
Not yet a philosopher

Gifts do not come
Without  intentions

Money
Not with wishes

Fire
Not with heat

Senses flowing outwardly
Not necessarily reflect reality

Often the truth can be found
– The other way round…

DidiArtist, 22.10.2013

Houses of mirrors


 

No beginning, no end
In the journey of a circle
Glimpses of moments frozen
Snapshot of the time

Faces dragged along
Between unborn seconds
Fading, mutating life
Mirrored in itself

Perforated being dropping
Through infinity, empty eternity
Painting illusions, crazy dreams
In the core of senses

Questions open increasingly
Losing in echoed answers
In a circle of endlessness
A loop in the mind

Living fragments play
In the wind of change
Anchored in itself
Kaleidoscopic pulsation

Mirrors mirror mirrors
Live in themselves
Bridges of dimensions
To cross each other

Should we dare to see
What is behind
The mirror of the world?

DidiArtist, 16.03.2012

 

Break in time and space


 

 

Seeing, living, hearing, feeling
Thought-wrapping, thought-peeling
To experience awareness of ourselves
In the middle between you and me
Division and opening
Dual, fragmented being
Consciousness, I-awareness
Cleavage of consciousness
Of time and space
Here and now
Dripping life
Wandering metamorphosis
A separate understanding
A look into the abyss of life:

Play of Illusion
In the dream of Oneness…

DidiArtist, 12.09.2019