#the_cosmic_monk

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  • the_cosmic_monk 53w

    #InternationalTeaDay2021

    CHAI CHAPTERS FROM MY LIFE

    Something from the pages of the torn memories, something so relevant even today.
    Where I come from, Saah (chai) is the reason for every occasion; Where I come from, folks around the globe call it the Tea Capital of the World.!
    For us tea has been an integral part of our lives, just like my body yearns for fresh oxygen, or my mind craves for serenity.

    My love for tea spans from red tea in a bowl made of bell metal with a piece of jaggery in my hand, the infamous 'seleka saah' introduced in my childhood, to the hanpicked organic exports of Assam Tea Company, and my flavoured ceylonese tea, to my odd-timed Honey Ginger Lemon at Chaayos, my cup of Nagori chai at 3 am in the heart of Mumbai, to my late night tea with lemon grass and tulsi plucked from my terrace garden in Mumbai.

    Chai is not just an emotion; it's a lifestyle that has been infused in me with a gradual liking to the beverage, and the beautifully knitted memories with every concoction of love, nature, dreams, hopeless romanticism in me and the stories woven over smiles and eye-locks, of entrepreneurial discussions to my warmest emotional connects;
    Chai is a familiar warmth, something that's deeply personal and enlightening to my soul.

    Someday, in the middle of a tea garden, I would love my freshly made cup of tea, overlooking the sunset from across my bungalow: a feeling that keeps me inspiring through my journey with Tea.

    Baarish ki soundhi mehek,
    Haathon mein pyaale
    Aur aapki aankhon ki guftgu..

    Un paharo mein dhalte shaam
    Ek lamha, chai k naam!

    #chailove #chai #chaivinist #worldteaday #chaiday #rishipaullahofficial #the_cosmic_monk

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    Chai aur Woh

    Baarish ki soundhi mehek,
    Haathon mein pyaale
    Aur aapki aankhon ki guftgu..

    Un paharo mein dhalte shaam
    Ek lamha, chai k naam!


    ©the_cosmic_monk

  • the_cosmic_monk 91w

    We lose so much in the process of trying to secure our emotional abilities that we often forget the beauties in indulgence.
    For vulnerabilities are what make us thrive a little more in life;
    For the beauty always lie in giving in,
    And not in mere engagement. It's the indulgence that makes the soul flame a little brighter, a little more intense.!

    #the_cosmic_monk #TheYogiInMe #radhatales #naked #soul #nakedsoul #poetsofinstagram #poesy #poetrycommunity #igpoet #igpoem #vulnerability #rishipaullahofficial #thecosmicmonk #poesy #love #lovequotes #madness

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  • the_cosmic_monk 98w

    "Kitna khauf hota hai
    Shaam kay andhero mein
    Puch un parindo se
    Jinke ghar nahi hote.!" --- Ghalib

    #the_cosmic_monk #apocketfulloflove

    While jotting down the lines of Gypsy soul, as she sat by the window overlooking the sky, as the violets gulp down the vermillions into twilight, this couplet by Mirza Ghalib crossed her mind as it restates Radha's mood of the moment.
    As she sat there sipping her favourite mug of tannin, Radha watched the flock of spirit ducks going back to their nest; She yearns for Shyam's warm heart, her home.! She feels like the gypsy soul far away from her home, at times like this she looks forward for him. How she wished to be with him, now, but so far from what she calls home; Radha and Shyam have to wait a little longer before they can finally meet.

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    Gypsy Soul

    Flocked birds
    Retracing homewards,
    And the reminisce
    Of the twilight warmths.

    Let a gypsy soul
    Apprise of it's value;
    You'll perceive, you'll experience
    The journey called 'life'.


    ©the_cosmic_monk

  • the_cosmic_monk 105w

    Something from the pages of the torn memories, something so relevant even today.
    Where I come from Saah (chai) is the reason for every occasion;
    Where I come from, folks around the globe call it the Tea Capital of the World.!
    For us tea has been an integral part of our lives, just like my body yearns for fresh oxygen, or my mind craves for serenity.

    My love for tea spans from red tea in a bowl made of bell metal with a piece of jaggery in my hand, the infamous 'seleka saah', to the hand picked organic exports of Assam Tea Company, to my flavoured ceylonese tea, to my oddtimed Honey Ginger Lemon at Chaayos, my cup of Nagori chai at 3 am in the heart of Mumbai, to my late night tea with lemon grass and tulsi plucked from my terrace garden in Mumbai.
    Chai has been an emotion, stories woven over smiles and eye-locks, of entrepreneurial discussions to my warmest emotional connects;
    Chai is an emotion, something that's deeply personal and enlightening to my soul.

    #chailove #chai #chaivinist #worldteaday #chaiday #rishipaullahofficial #the_cosmic_monk

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  • the_cosmic_monk 108w

    Rebounds

    Life, sometimes,
    is all about rebounding a couple steps back,
    to gain momentum.!

    ©the_cosmic_monk

  • the_cosmic_monk 108w

    Dhara

    Aur awaaz aayi kahi dur se,
    Kinaare thame us masoom se..!

    "Beh jaoge firse tum,
    Milne ka aas liye, mann mein.!"

    ©the_cosmic_monk

  • the_cosmic_monk 108w

    Mary's Lusty Teddy Bear

    It's 5 past Devil's hour (3am),
    Dimly lit rooms as emotions have surpassed the rawness of the night; they're intense, fast and sensuosly wild.
    Hair's ruffled on the pillow, the dimly lit room highlighting the curves of the figurine lying half naked under the sheets. A strong intoxicating aroma feels the room, arousing the devil to possess the soft teddy nearby; whose nose, like every night, awaits to sniff its way into the loins of the shadowy figurine, gasping for breath. A customary routine for the bear, every devil hour, to dirty his nose with all the love potions flowing out shamelessly before dawn can break in, before the moans can go into whispers, and before the legs close around.
    Today, the devil awaits again to be tamed tonight; possessing the teddy bear, ready to be punished off his sins, with all the short breaths, gasping, and the smears on his nose. Dirtying his lips, as the bear gets strangled around the legs of this sensual figurine; strangled until the last drops of nectar oozes out before daybreak, before she finally sleeps, exhausted.

    The devil remains unsatiated of his carnal desires, bondaged in a teddy bear, hard, throbbing and oozing droplets of lust from the pink tips of the warm shaft. Unsatisfied and hungry for another night, teddy remains ready for service; to beused again helplessly, to be forced to act as Mary desires, bondaged, cuffed and unsated desires, ready to erupt like a volcano.!

    ©the_cosmic_monk

  • the_cosmic_monk 108w

    Prarabdh

    Sadiyon ki firaq mein yeh
    prarabdh kuch aise chayan hua;
    Unke takraana tou manzoor-e-khuda tha
    Avibhajya mohabbat ki misaal ban gayi.!

    ©the_cosmic_monk

  • the_cosmic_monk 155w

    The Importance of Being Earnest

    Misconceptions,
    misinterpretations..
    That's what makes 'our' world prone
    To pests and parasites
    that feeds on our souls..
    Sucking away happiness
    and serenity..
    Letting the dark forces within,
    To rise and awake..
    As the devil breathes in..!

    As you contemplate,
    Egos rise and fall.
    Emotions dissipate,
    'our' thought disintegrates,
    Bringing in the Christmas,
    All over again..
    As 'we're' prone to the dark forces within..!

    ©the_cosmic_monk