Monday 7 December 2015

Food Consciousness



 The smell of the green leaf
the flower in full bloom,
intoxicating smell of the soil,
Oh! How rich it is!
Heaven! Heaven it is to be felt!


Smells that fills up the nostrils
of sand, of soil so rich: red, brown and black!
Water ferns and everything around!
Uniting me with the conscious dweller
that lies, lies within me!
Uniting me with the child,
that had long been forgotten!
A child  liberated and is a conscious eater
Love and energy, in bountiful comes 
When nourishment in the form of flour, veggie, turmeric, salt, all spices intact
Burst in the galaxy of our mouth,
A Dream: as if a witness to Krishna enjoying the mouthful of sand was…
Uniting us with him, one who exist in everything around!

The flavors bursting into mouth as if that’s what was meant to be felt
The blessed food being eaten, before it was even blessed.
Such was the famish, such was the want.
Lord Ganesha has got into, satiation only to be found.
Only when the blessed food came from her hand.
A sweetness untold,
nourishment making you aware of everything around!

And, then we grew up to settle into life
rushing to work: 

“Money! Money! Baby Money is what I want.”

Eating and stuffing us with junks-the dungs
Bless it, if that’s what you want!

The conscious unconscious became
stuffing and stuffing us with sugary sweetness.


Refined undefined bounding us to another cycle it is!
Mate of Suppression, Oppression and Depression it is!
Unable to feel the smell,
the intoxication of all the flavors that ever existed.
Taking away from Life, the Life full of flavors,
enriching to Soul that used to be!
And then again you stand at threshold
taste a simple food, made of Love
Making you Conscious, as you become the flavors bursting,
as if you are again standing at the center of the Universe.
“Hey! Aren’t you living Consciousness?”
Laughter bursting out in Consciousness says, “We all are!”


Existing as everything and nothing
straight from the farmer’s sweet toil.

Mustard oil with rice bread flaring up the nostril
 Jack-fruit pickle with spices all intact.
Helps us to stop at two!

A smell in the sweet bread that one has,
is equal to Ambrosia!
God’s food it is,
Consciously making us conscious of everything around!
 And when we start eating in such conscious manner
we will know how much to eat, and when it is that we should stop!
Mother says, "When you my child start eating consciously
you will experience yourself closer to me!"
 You will realize that you were never ever separate from me
the violence that ever existed is when you killed and ate
Ate, of which had consciousness almost equal to you.
Brotherhood it was, until sacrifice and rituals
found its way in unnecessary killing!
You will realize brotherhood and humanity existing
in everything that is which is me!
ME: Your Mother I am, you will realize that!
Veg Veggie Vegetarian be my Sweetheart,
In fruits and vegetables you will be One with me.
Fill the energy rich blessings break inside your mouth
Conscious Consciousness of chewing food it should be.
You my Dearie, will realize that how One you are with me!
Your mother I am, don’t you realize it
Take breath and be with me,
Nature I am, Nature it is: Maa, the Mother she is!
Give her as much time and feel the exhilarating feeling,
of being one with her when you sit down to eat!
Connecting with her, for nourishment she is!
Man out there, help her help you out
from obesity, and disease that crowds you
in genes and cells that is!

A consciousness a bliss named Food,
A mother’s love that comes your way.
 The ten minutes of mindful eating, from those 24 hours
Reunites US, with US completely!
Full of richness, love and nourishment it is,
Consciously aware us of being the center of Universe!
Such is the BLISS of Conscious eating!
Such should be the Bliss, when one takes the next meal!


Namaste _/\_
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