Swayam Ananda DasAs she ebbs away every single day, the past speaks volumes of her fierceness.Now she is but a tepid shine of the night. Hibernating in her own zemblainity, she drives me away.Jun 1, 2021Jun 1, 2021
Swayam Ananda DasLoss of humanity.Loss of humanity a burden I must bear, When i splashed water on that resting cat, Thirsty, but she couldn’t get a drop of that When i…May 8, 2021May 8, 2021
Swayam Ananda DasBewildered.Even a slight glance to a silhouette and you are trapped forever in a trance. Breath picks a strange tempo. There is no fright and yet a…May 8, 2021May 8, 2021
Swayam Ananda DasBoredomA little drop of death. Devoid of love or loath, Ambition or greed, peace or turmoil.May 8, 2021May 8, 2021
Swayam Ananda DasDevotionWorth in worthlessness. Ready to be a nobody; not as a mind-set but a step. Choosing to be the dust of a sand dune. Insane in full…May 6, 2021May 6, 2021
Swayam Ananda DasSolitudeA curse, entangled in entanglement of the company. A boon, if worth is burning within.May 6, 2021May 6, 2021