Spiritual

Poem - Sands of time

Have you ever counted the grains of sand, That swiftly flows through the hour glass stand? A grain of salt for every moment we toil, A grain of sand for each tear that nurtures the soil

Four Truths of Life

FOUR TRUTHS OF LIFE P K Routray Indian scriptures teach four truths of life, which if accepted with grace will avoid much sufferings and strife.

The Cross at Calvary

in Gethsemane, the kiss of Judas

A bemusing question

A bemusing Question P K Routray A disciple studied and mastered religious scriptures, with austerity and penance for twelve years Then he went to his master for further instruction,

circle

The flames which becomes dust The dust that becomes the stars The stars which become the human heart The man who becomes dust The echo of the eternal flame

Identity

I never thought I would say I have lost my way How can this be? I should know me! Who am I? I ask with a sigh Am I tall, short, thin or fat? And how am I supposed to know that?

The Darkness

The Darkness is a lonely place it can be cold and hurtful As the pain sinks in and the tears fall You just want to be free from it all But the darkness is thick and unforgiving

Loss

Losing someone you love is really rough Whether it is through death, disease or they have just had enough You beg, you wish, you pray For just one more night That you can be held so tight