Dear friend:-
You're here finally and I bow to the one that brought you here. You're here because you chose to be here at this time. You're here to celebrate beauty through words we speak, through deep silence. We might call them poetry or songs or chants. It does not matter what we call them. What matters most is you're here. These words come through us like flowers come through plants, like the rains pour from the sky. May we all become the light we spread, the beauty we speak. Blessings.
Saturday, January 15, 2011
laughing out loud
For uncountable years, Beloved friend,
I have taken myself
very seriously. Very seriously, I mean.
I frowned most of the times and
Walked briskly as if with fear.
But ever since I understood God's brilliant jokes
I forgot everything else and
Started laughing out loud.
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