Tuesday, 31 October 2023

When the crow caws sweetly

The crow came circling,
Hurtling through bringing
His views and some old news
Back from the past
With stories that will last,
Incessantly cawing,
Incessantly hungry, 
My friend the crow
Came to show
That even a crow
Can caw sweetly,
Precisely, melodiously,
And I await now
Another day, another time 
When he comes hurtling 
Through-- when the crow
Caws sweetly I'm alive.

Victory love

If I could risk something
I would pitch all my fortunes
And lay them at your feet
For what is being forlorn
And what is being sweet?
There is no sacrifice.
There is no pain.
There is no meek redemption
For the insane--
The kind that a wild heart wills,
The kind that absolute love kills.
If I could risk something
It would be to slay damnation
For there is no sacrifice.
There is no pain.
There are no misfortunes really;
Just you with the Universe
In my heart laid at your feet --
A victory call under jewelled trees.
A love-filled dance beneath the seas.

Monday, 30 October 2023

Journal 31.10.2023 11.38 am

Dear Journal,
I'm feeling very hurt. Arun is married. He has a wife. Why does he cheat on her? Why does he spend so much time with her? They live in the same house. That really hurts.
I'm also really hurt that he shared the chocolates Sabbir got for me with her.
Why would a woman ever leave a man, who gives her all his money?
He's never ever bought me a single pair of clothes that I like.
I have my period. I've never wanted a single thing from him except him and I don't even have that.
I seek some clarity as to the road ahead.
I was really hurt that he kept Sabbir's chocolates for her.
I'm really hurt dearest journal and I don't want to bug him about it.
Why does he say he hates my family? Why did he call Ma an asshole yesterday?
Why does he believe in being selfish and arrogant? There is something wrong with that belief system.
Why does he compare me to his wife?
Why does he compare me to other girls?
And why am I so hurt?
I want to be happy. I don't want to feel so hurt.
Why doesn't he ever let me talk?
Why does he keep talking about his wife?
Should I leave him, dearest Journal?
I'm so hurt. So very hurt.
Love is enough may be but love should come in whole packages not in bits and pieces and parts. And I don't want to feel so heartbroken.
Love,
Me.
I am grateful for this beautiful wonderful life with all its beautiful wonderful people and all its beautiful wonderful experiences.
I am grateful.
I am feeling very hurt and heartbroken that I don't get replies to my messages these days.
I am feeling very hurt and heartbroken that so much is demanded of me in this relationship.
I'm feeling very hurt. Very heartbroken.
I love myself. I love everybody.
11.50 am

Journal 31.10.2023 2.15 am

Dear Journal,
I'm really feeling mad at Arun.
Firstly he's full of demands. Because I shouted at the rickshaw driver he called me insane. Who is he to talk about sanity?
Secondly, he called Ma an asshole.
I don't think I should tolerate someone who is so disrespectful to Ma in his words. He's often said he hates her.
He doesn't know anything about her, about us as a family or about me as a person for that matter since he's always talking about himself and his life and his family.
Love,
Me.
I am grateful for life and all the people who adorn it and all its varied experiences.
2.19 am

Sunday, 29 October 2023

Journal 29.10.2023 6.50 pm

 Dear Journal,

Arun called as I sent the previous blog post for publishing.

I do love him deeply. very very deeply.

I know that relationships are not a straight road and it's best to look at things positively.

So I asked him how he was feeling. He said he has a shoulder ache and is feeling good to talk to me after two days.

I love him. I hope I can talk to him and come to a conclusion about things we can do together that will generate an income.

He is sitting at qds. I'll have a bath, meditate, and go and meet him.

It's so good to have him in my life with his little faults. It's so good to be loved by him.

Our love is golden. I am grateful for him and all that he brings with him into my life.

Love,

Me.

6.55 pm

Journal 29.10.2023 5.22 pm

Dear Journal,
Waking up and chanting sets a beautiful tone to the day.
I woke up and as usual messaged Arun.
He messaged around 10 saying he is leaving and that he will call me. He hasn't called yet.
I met Sriraj for lunch. Lunch at Pratap was good.
I then went to Ncpa and attended a talk which had Faye D'Souza on the panel.
I have a fear, a worry. Because Arun has criticised me so much in the course of our five-month long relationship, I feel may be he feels that I'm not good enough for him.
He has even threatened to dump me if a certain circumstance(s) arises. It's kind of toxic being in a relationship with such a threat.
Since he talks like a womaniser and his stories of the past portray him as one I also sometimes slightly fear that he will cheat on me and I have brought it up with him in the past to which he's said how can I not trust him.
He doesn't believe in honoring a relationship with a woman, and denigrates Gautam Buddha, saying he is better than him since even though he has been cheating on his wife he's at least supported her and not divorced her.
That's such a twisted logic.
I messaged him asking him why he hasn't called today to no response.
I don't feel secure with him in any way.
At least he gives his wife financial security (which is a big thing) so it figures why she is still with him.
He once told me I am one-fourth the woman his wife is. That really hurt deep. He's tried to explain that statement to me since but no logic can ease the pain.
He then told me I'm the least girly girl in the world. And said all the women he knows are more girly than me. That still makes me cry.
Once we were sitting at On toes and he said he could take any girl home. That was bad.
In front of me he's told colleagues at Salt like Vibha to give him a blow job. That is so crude.
He once told a woman who was flirting with him at On toes that he could take her home. That is sick.
I don't feel secure in this relationship.
I don't think he is a person of very strong and good character. I don't trust him.
He has a twisted way of looking at things and I frankly don't trust him.
I like him. I love him. Because of his soft palms and his kind eyes. But that's looking at things metaphysically. The things he says and does don't exude softness or kindness.
He once slapped a rick driver in front of me for going left when he was supposed to go right.
It's not like there is nothing soft about him.
There is his soft and gentle heart that loves his children. I love that part of his personality.
He hasn't called at all today. A part of me tells me he is out with some chick because he doesn't believe in fidelity.
His words and actions are brute, crass, and far from good character.
He says his father brought him up that way, asking him to beat up whoever threatened him.
He just messaged, saying he'll call.
I don't want to pick a fight with him.
I don't know what will happen now but I know I can't change anybody. But he entered this relationship wanting to change me.
I love him very very deeply. Like there is a reason he is in my life. He gives me the feeling that I've known him forever.
I once almost broke up with him, saying I want to be just friends with him.
I really do.
Just friends. Because I don't want to lose him.
I don't know if there is a better guy around.
Just on our last date he told me he will stop loving me.
I wish I had less toxic relationships.
Love,
Me.
I am grateful for every being that's graced my life across the three existences.
I'm grateful for each of life's beautiful experiences that make me feel and grow, evolve.
I am grateful for my optimistic dreams and my great vow on this Earth-- an eternal vow to love everybody.
I am grateful for my beautiful body, noble mind, blazing spirit and gentle heart that loves all deeply and surely.
I am grateful for forgiveness.
I'm grateful for this wonderful life with all its uncertainties, lessons and beings to love.
I'm grateful for my possessions.
I am grateful for beautiful money.
Love,
Me
5.50 pm

Saturday, 28 October 2023

journal 28.10.2023 6.09 pm

Dear Journal,
I am so grateful for Arun. Having him in my life is a huge blessing. I feel that I have an eternal connection with him. I wish him all the very best. He is always in my prayers. I love him devotionally, unconditionally, and I think he is one of the most handsome guys I have laid my eyes on. Mashallah!
I have been waking up everyday and chanting for about one hour, various chants. I then exercise, bathe and meditate. The whole process, including eating breakfast, takes me about three hours. It has set a wonderful tone to my day. I feel more focused and happy.
I intended to paint today, but I didnt. Instead I read, which is good.
I want to increase my emotional intelligence.
Arun is spending time with his writers today, so there's no meeting him. I hope he is having a great time. I wish this film of his does very well.
I hope Buo and Sadhya's wedding goes very well and everyone is in joyous spirits.
I snapped at Ma in the morning. I love her. Her crabbiness does feel annoying sometimes when she is always criticising and complaining.
I slept for two hours before lunch. It was rejuvenating.
Yesterday, Arun and I went to watch Killer of the Flower Moon. I loved the film. His hands felt so warm and inviting.
I feel less worried by the day.
I'll now meditate for about 40 minutes and then go take a long, vigorous walk.
I am so grateful for this time that has been made available to me.
I see myself as a world-famous actress, bringing hope and joy to everyone.
I love everybody in my life. Simply everybody.
Love,
Me.
I am grateful for this beautiful wonderful life with all its beings and it's varied experiences and joys.
I am grateful for love.
6.20 pm

Wednesday, 25 October 2023

Journal 25.10.2023 10.41 pm

Dear Journal,
I love Arun.
I sometimes feel anxious about our relationship and how it will be accepted.
I'm reading a book on developing eq. I really need it. Impulsive me almost broke up with him the other day.
He is down with high fever today. My hope is that he recovers fully and wakes up feeling fresh as a daisy.
I have to either get a job or generate a good income freelancing. I need to pen down my priorities and figure things out asap.
I have been practising automatic writing. It feels good.
Arun wanted a Mahishamardini painting painted by me. I'm on it. Should take me 5 days to finish it. My hope is that it's brilliant and that he loves it. I won't accept payment from him. I am grateful to paint this painting.
Tomorrow I have an audition to give. Keeping my fingers crossed. Will prepare well for it.
I've been chanting various chants and praying regularly.
I hope to be happily married to Arun.
I had a good day overall.
I worked on Shekhar's press release and emailed it to the press. Feel good. Hope he gets good coverage.
I also answered Qud's hr questions to help me plan my career. I don't know what her assessment will be.
I plan to send three books for Faizy through Amazon.com.
Sadhya gifted me a beautiful pair of silver earrings. I have to thank her and her mother. I am so happy Buo has found love and is getting married.
I am worried about how my relationship with Arun is accepted. No matter what I'm not letting him go. He makes me happy and I love our bond.
I think I'll go to bed now and dream sweet dreams.
Love,
Me.
I am grateful for Arun and the kids.
I am grateful for Ma and Pa and all that they do for us.
I am grateful for money and prosperity and safety and security.
I am grateful for health and happiness.
I am grateful for wealth, riches, fame and the comforts of life.
I am grateful for absolute love, devotion, peace and serenity. 
I am grateful for Sadhya and Melon.
I am grateful for my Buo Bacha. I hope he reaches a happy place in his life.
I am grateful for life and all living beings.
I am grateful for all my work across the three existences.
I am grateful for this Journal.
I am grateful for my bed and good sleep.
I am grateful for me.
I am grateful for all my ancestors.
I am grateful for Arun's parents.
I am grateful for love.
Good night!
10.55 pm

Monday, 23 October 2023

dassera wish 2023

It's the season to celebrate
The Goddess divine, the touch
Of whose spirit elates
Us; it's the time for fruity lunches
And pretty wishes and beautiful hunches;
It's the time to worship the
Falling leaves and the succulent
Harvest of next year.
It's time for us to wish
You season's greetings
And good cheer.
Look forward bravely
To the new dawn,
Lay your fears to rest
At the old dusk.
Shubho Bijoyadoshomi to you
And a Happy Dassera.
Thank you so much :)

-- the Sengupta family

cast off

Cast off all your worries,
All your big and petty chagrins
And be the light in your heart
That so engulfs me wholly,
Surely; cast off all your pain
And whether you seek the sun
Or the rain be the light that
Embraces your sacred feet
That so I worship, so I love;
Cast off all your burdens,
Set them aside, let me share
Them with you as we take
The tide; Cast off all your fears:
My wish is that they will take flight,
Let that flame in your heart
That scorches me so remain,
Ablazing you, mighty strong pure.

Thursday, 19 October 2023

journal 20.10.2023 8.44 am

Dear Journal,
Why did I get involved with a married man? 
It's a big mistake I made.
I want my Haroon, my srk, my Leo.
Somehow after a point, men I date start saying I'm not that beautiful.
I must not be very beautiful. Or may be I am.
I want the situation to ease itself out to the best possible outcome.
I wish love was easier.
I wish for a man who treats me the way Pa treats Ma.
I wish to find golden love.
I've been praying for Arun and his family. He says he is never leaving his wife.
What the hell am I doing with him? Why on Earth did he pursue me when he knew that he would never leave his wife?
I hope to get a fantastic job.
I forgive him. He needed love.
I'm a good person Journal and I want my man to see that and appreciate that.
I really hope for life to get much better.
I've been praying for it.
Now, I'll have a bath and chant and pray.
Hope to utilise each moment of my life well.
Love,
Doel.
I am grateful for my family.
I am grateful for my husband and children.
I am grateful for life with all its experiences.
I'm grateful for love, happiness, success, health, wealth, victory, and brilliance.
I am grateful for all the people who love me across the three existences.
I am grateful for my beautiful body, heart, spirit, and possessions.
I am grateful for Qudsiya.
I am grateful for this Journal.


Tuesday, 17 October 2023

break up

I was hoping for the best,
I never wanted us to end,
I saw us holding hands
At twilight by the road's bend.
But alas I was a handful,
Selfish and inconsiderate
According to you,
I just liked a good debate,
But you had had enough
Of my tough jaw that loved you.
I don't know what the future
Holds, If destiny will shine
Its torch on my faults,
Or if I find another better,
Which is unlikely of course.
But I know you who were
The better one have a trail
Of women to sing praises of song
Will move on as I moan and wail:
Just live by the golden words
Is my advice, that's all there is to hail.
Live a life full, live a love true,
Don't worry, soon you will
Discard the blue and move
Into a space where you
Don't need me anymore.
I'm sorry, truly, for all
The trouble I caused;
Move into the eternal, 
Break that painful pause.

Thursday, 12 October 2023

Your sweet teeth

All day long hard at work
I sat and pondered of you
Long and deep, my insecurities
Clawing at my nerves as many
Insults in frivolous parlance
Came back to me; The clouds
Were grey, the day was shrouded
In a mix of hope and rusted dust
As I hoped to hear a word from
You or see your face just the same
As I always must; it's now at the fag
End of the day as I lay thinking
Of all my thoughts and heart
That was sinking that my word
Is precious, my committment
Is a hard rock diamond and
That I could never let you shed
A tear my sweet whether or not
We meet as all the rusted dusty
Insults come back to me I'll always
Summon the powers that be
Just so that I can hear you speak
Or glimpse and see your sweet teeth
Just to give you a good time with me.

Monday, 9 October 2023

Love broken

The shards of glass
Have broken my heart.

I wasn't superstitious till
Yesterday. Should I be now?

It'll take a lot of healing
To feel happy again.

There seem to be swords
Pierced in amid gloomy rain.

I'm sorry I'm not good enough.
May you find the wave to your trough.

Unreasonable love

There is some sense in
My unreasonable heart
That finds a reason to
Stop the flow to my knees
When you smile with a start
Or when you are bugged,
When you are adamant,
When you look so rugged
Or when you are exultant;
There is some sense in
My unreasonable heart
For it widens at the spark
That lights up your eyes
And when you tell me tall tales
About friendship and lies;
There is Truth in your voice
And love in my spirit,
I believe my love will suffice
To fill your heart to the limit.
Love has its reasons to my
Unreasonable heart that
Loves you for no reason simply
And guides it like the pole star.