Dr. Deepak Bijalwan

Some people are shifting home, they seem to resettle themselves and they are gonna talk about this past in their future, they might be looking for a sense of identity in a state of dispersion. Every effort to recreate the sense of being rooted at a milieu would nostalgically bring this place in their floating eyes. We all get displaced and always feel a void within, that place has a permanent space in my existence where I lived my innocent childhood. And this musical space is gonna be rose- fresh throuout the infinite lifetimes, and I'm walking with the luminosity of your love having realized that I'm on the meant path to be one with the heartbeats of the nature. We create and keep in our mind several homes in a lifetime and each home has a parallel existence I'm riding through cedars, oak trees and pines, The pair of shoes of my motorbike is running down from the sole, it needs a service I'll be in a darkness without you,  even a...

Why don't you understand that you have sneaked in and entirely disappeared into the heartbeats of mine, Your silent hums has become my time of prayerfulness And the eyes really substantial enough to transport me universally Touching the life in me, You have become the muse of metaphysical existence My love, I'm waiting for you to get sensitised And be on the way of realization, Quite realistic, imaginative And creative. I'm right here Waiting for you. Dr. Deepak Bijalwan 

Is it really fixed That I've moved that far away And continually I'll be moving till I breathe last And I'll find certainly, that I have reached at passionate point in my life. Which point it would be? With which passion at what degree? Is it really unpredictable? If it isn't predictable Then what is the meaning Of creating meaningful passion. It's really a meaningful thing To create a meaningful passion. Isn't it? It's not really special to be at roof But it's really special to be ordinarily inside a dark room with brightness of your own But which kind of ordinariness? Which kind of speciality? If it's that... Then each and every word Just becomes a jargon Just becomes a terminology Which needs a lot of interpretations to go on To describe on To be explained in different plains In different moods In different dark spots. I may speak for a long time That's what I have, I do have only words, The fragrant w...