I Long for This Bliss

I long for that bliss

Where sudden gentle breeze

Shimmers every leaf

And whispers through the sunshine:

“Be free my darling, be free,

And light up the spirit within …

So it’s alive!”

I picture this in my mind

Painting nature’s beauty into the timeless wonderland

Such emotions reign all my soul

And here, I m lost in the smell of

Sudden gentle breeze …

I so long for this bliss!

Feeling Humble

We feel so independent and humble when we depend only on Him.”

Therapeutic

Enlightened

The disciples asked, “What does one need in order to be Enlightened?”

The Master said, “You must discover what it is that falls in the water and does not make a ripple; moves through the trees and does not make a sound; enters the field and does not stir a single blade of grass.”

After weeks of fruitless pondering, the disciples said, “What is this thing?”

“Thing?” said the Master. “But it isn’t a thing at all.”
“So it is nothing?”
“You might say so.”
“Then how are we to search for it?”
“Did I tell you to search for it? It can be found but never searched for. Seek and you will miss.”

Do not search. It’s there. Feel it. Just be it. Just be.

Divine Sunrise

My heart glows like a candle

To witness this divine sunrise.

Looks like a boundless majesty..

Feels like all the heavens lit.

And I smile and say to myself,

“How trivial is this life!”

“How divine a destiny ahead!”

Somewhere Over The Rainbow

Ready for any adventure

The adventurous soul as I am

Restless like sea,

Strong and content

And all the good fortune I bring

Along my path …..

Drift Away

I can feel the wind will blow and I will drift,

I will drift into the endless time.

I won’t ask, ‘What if!’…

I will just drift away.

Visual

It looks different seeing yourself on the big screen.

Nate Dogg

Bloom

Choose what helps your heart bloom

Dhiman

Just Live It

Life is too deep for words, so don’t try to describe it, just live it.

C. S. Lewis

Ray of Beauty

Flowers… are a proud assertion that a ray of beauty out values all the utilities in the world.

Ralph Waldo Emerson

Silent Poetry – A Painting

Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is a painting that speaks.

Plutarch

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Earth’s Blessings

You’re only here for a short visit. Don’t hurry, don’t worry. And be sure to smell the flowers along the way.”

Walter Hagen