May hold clues. A poem.
Paper, gives ink a home
Preserving thoughts
Going unclaimed
Timeless ideas
Add value to paper
From another age
The pen has dried
But not in vain
The paper holding
All the treasure
Passed from one hand
To another mind
Waits to leap
Bringing us closer
To the writer’s heart
It is the same one
We’re in search of
There’s a shortcut
It may be on a paper
Ready or Not Here I Come...
It's a skill that can take a lifetime to master: to know when something is just right.
With 100% devotion for me, she gave her heart, mind, and soul to the cause of Black Lotus.
What does a Guru disciple bond mean?
Like rain settles the dust particles, our awareness of the "self" reduces our expectations we have from the world.
While we may never completely eliminate pain from our lives, we can reduce it.
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