Friday, 5 August 2011

Beauty



while these ephemeral feelings
come unto me ...
sorrow,anger,pleasure ...
as if I am performing opera
and these feelings pass away
without indulging me
as if I stay aloof
and I see the events
happening in the world
from a distance
as if clouds appear
and disappear
on the clear sky ...
really clear ...
before, after and while
the sky covered with clouds,
because I do not find
any stain on me
of any incidence occurring.

I am clear
I am pure
I am untouched
I am the shining beauty ...
BEAUTY OF LIFE
... shining always
and forever ...


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