Information accessible,
 at any point from anywhere.
Processing the day, 
 the hour, 
the minute and the moment.
Catching thoughts,
 understanding the repetition.
Receptive to the repetition, 
 receptive to the repetition,
repetitiveness.


Subtle sensations from each teacher.
Without teachers who were once students,
 teachers cannot teach.
The false ego,
 which judges another and the self,
the inner whisper.
Breathe.
Then the focus changed,
 changing the writing. 


© Krishdga   10.04.17

The ultimate is death: 
 losing a loved one.
Now stuck in a sense of reality.
It is coming. It will happen.
Showing you now, 
 the biggest picture.
Perhaps so.

Knowing the truth:
 being receptive.
Be open to be shown.
The searching will soon,
 conclude.

Fear may arise.
Attachment:
 to the state of ignorance.
Go beyond and make a sacrifice.
For all people.
Truly realising,
 we are not separate.

Producing selfless acts.
Living without,
 judgement. 
Starting from the self,
 not pretending to be.

Realising, the 'self',
is plenty of empty. 


© Krishdga   8.12.16

In my hands I hold the key,
giving to the self and others.
Whilst being free.

In the pain I find the love,
do something for the self.
Look within not around or above. 

Relaxing deeper into my body,
I will find the answer I am looking for.
Conscious breathing, make it a hobby. 

It is now harder for me to be in my mind.
"Die before you die."
Ask the right question go in blind.

Realise there is no death,
take in each breath. 

© Krishdga   20.2.17

A cog weaving designing awaiting an answer.
Suddenly questions that want to be answered.
A step away from the 'true' self.
A step close to a dream.
The air is thicker. More effort to breath.
To consciously breath it seems,
harder, more effort.
Noticing the attachment.
The time for when one is awake to asleep,
conditioned by society.
As I rested a few hours at a time,
whether this be morning or night.
I started to catch my thoughts in the process of creating,
Sometimes hot and colder at other times,
starting to interpret reacting to space and time.
Going against all that I had learnt till now,
when it came to sharing the work. 
The ego, I, the self, that needs more work would appear again.
In a moment where I know I should lead by example.
What does it mean to not care?
Ultimately to be oneself is to share.
Being and becoming better,
through a creative space that has no rules.
In this space be who you are, start to practice the essence of you.
Eventually it will be that which always shines through. 

© Krishdga   5.4.17

In the morning I feel poise.
Attuning to my senses, the first time I hear noise.
I start to imagine the most important 'beings' in my life. 
I see them all in front of me now in the after life.
Disappear...
No longer apart of what was here.

When I am challenged. The imbalance is clear.
I also have the power to come out of this fear.
Then I see what is real. This I know no-one can steal.
The space I create within. Is not attached to any kin.

Letting go is the easiest part.
As soon as you learn, how to start.
Reconnect back to your compassionate side.
Here also emerges the death of pride. 

© Krishdga   27.3.17