The branches are
celebrating utter enjoyment by drifting with the wind. The utmost need for
them is to enjoy the freedom and the present moment. High intensity wind may
swerve their dancing direction but moment afterwards it happens to be merely an innocuous blow. They accept every blows and thunders even if they have
deleterious effects. All these multi-branched trees have congregated here in
this jungle and lived happily.
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The Moon and the River
Source: Google Images |
As if blossomed as the lotus!
How cheerful is that face?
As if seen the secrets of heaven!
How serene is that standing?
As if perfected equanimity!
I am trying to get hold of you. I have seen you appearing in multitude of forms. Be it the pond where you stand quiet and still so deep. Be it window where you reflect your being. Though indefatigable quest for your being and physical existence you have always been going away from me. Though I wish to surmount you in my control, in my way you are insurmountable, unsoakable. You neither go away from me nor come onto me, you just stand over me as if guarding me, as if enticing me, as if outpouring me. I feel sometimes I have been safeguarded by invincible and infadable beauty but you only hover on my top disregarding what I want, what I feel. Little did I know you were not an angel; you are just pretty full moon hovering in the utterly beautiful sky.
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