Welcome to my blog, a journey into the mind. Hope you have a nice stay!

Niranjan Seshadri



Perception filters through a silent buffer

From within, where awareness cannot suffer

Isolation, amidst the mind’s plenty

The mind drains the power of perception empty


We can’t perceive the center, of perception

It isn’t hiding through a deception

Its eyes are not pointed back at itself

The true seer lives as the merry self


Rich with the innocence of pure perception

Welcoming everything without exception

For a passing examination by the witness

Whose only allegiance is stillness


The power of perception, a treasured asset

Perhaps the elusive self’s silhouette

When there is nothing behind, not even light

Perception lights up like a blinding floodlight

The Door

The Door