The Magnet

I wish I possesed a magnet,
a healing magnet
It would draw all pain
and heal people
It's touch would make people complete,
hale and hearty
It would end the human suffering
and bring peace to the world
For years I searched for this magical device
in every nook and crevice
I found no one
who possesed this magnet
Then one day I saw a dream
and in it I saw this magnet
This magnet resides
in each one of us
It works for the man
who has a genuine desire to heal
Healing flows through that man
whose sole intent is to end the suffering
This healing magnet is our heart
and it's activated by Love
There is no magic but Love
and there's no healer but God

Signs

Signs are omens that tell you
that you are on the Path
A Unique language,
created specially for you
Messages from your Higher Self,
your link to the Source
The more you trust the Source,
the more signs you get
Helping you on every step
on your jouney towards the Whole
They help you unravel
the mystery of Life
If you aren't grounded
the Signs may confuse you
I have been led by the Signs
to my destined path
Lord's voice speaks to me
through the Signs
Nudging me, guiding me
and protecting me
Without the Signs,
I was wandering aimlessley
If it were not for the Signs
I wouldn't be a healer

The struggle continues

The struggle continues,
my struggle to become complete
The pain comes and goes at will,
seemingly having a mind of it's own
Wish life was black and white
but I am inundated with shades of grey
Can't make out black from the white,
what appears white from a distance is actually grey
Maybe it's my vison which has blurred
and not the life which has changed colors
Maybe the struggle is to accept
the darkness within me
Just wishing won't make it go away
the darkness of the centureies
Didn't know Light and dark can exist together
playing a game of hide and seek
Can't say who is going to win this game
but Darkness seems to be winning at the moment
I am distinctly aware of the Light within
but it remains passive at the best
Acceptance is the only thing I can do,
that's what's within my realm
Yes, I am both Dark and Light
but one thing I don't know
Whether the Light is enveloping the darkness
or the Darkness is enveloping the Light

The Struggle

My struggle is over,
the struggle to become complete.
My pain is gone,
gone forever
When the demons left,
they took the pain away with them
Now only Peace resides,
where pain once existed.
The void has been filled
with divine Love.
Love so deep it fills me completely,
leaving no traces of darkness

The Past

The past ins't dead yet,
the ancient history thrives within me
Shackled by the history,
my present is a prisoner to the past
My soul hurts,
from the needles of the past
Needles so deep,
they bruise my soul
I am carrying this burden for ages
but can't take it any longer
The load gets heavier by the day
becoming a mountain
My soul can't breathe
under the burden of this load
O Lord, I pray to Thee
rid me of this burden
My soul cries to become free,
free of the past forever
You are free when you decide to become free,
replied the Lord
Stay in the Now
and rid of the past
You carry the past
for it serves a purpose
Do you really need to display your wounds?
Asked the Lord
The past is over
yet you carry it on your shoulder
Come to me
and I'll bear your burden
And ever since
the Lord is carrying my past

I and my demons

They lay asleep within me for centuries,
for I was unaware they existed
Slowly I became aware of them
when I saw myself lose myself
They could erupt any moment
and go back to their lair
I was afraid, very afraid,
of confronting them
Then one day I found the courage
to take them head on
I challanged them to show themselves
and why they were here
We are inseparable from you,
they said
We are here to wrest you away from God,
It's the Light that we fight
The Light above smiled at this
and chose to shine on me with full Force
The demons lay scattered beside me
motionless and almost dead
They were much smaller than I thought,
and less darker
What I saw next
was a miracle,
They grew wings,
turned into Light and flew away

Can I trust you?

Can I trust you?
I asked her
Yes, she replied
but her eyes were silent
My heart could sense
that her soul was hiding something
What is she hiding from me?
I asked my soul
She is keeping from you
what you can't confront within yourself
She is hiding her demons,
answered my soul
Can you trust youself?
asked my soul.
I was silent
but not the demons inside me
Both of us were hiding from each other,
the demons within us.