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This is all the nature sings
This is all for which the bell ringsby Bhabani 41 lines, 3 comments, on Oct 20 1:53 PM -
A gap I often, so passionately, contemplate to comprehend,
between time-material-me and timeless-immaterial-self -
In the flow of the tearful benedictions
my lovely darling, dreams of devotion and desire -
Standing humbly and still like an oceanic rock, Like a good old man with wisdom,
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Amidst the undefined worries, / Beyond the limits of pure and sinful, / Partly with retention and fractions in oblivion, / Of memory bound mind, / I awoke unaware. / Another milestone in my private calenda
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I stood across the line
the separation of onward and return -
From the dark messy corner of my room,
to the stacks of thesis and books of the library. -
With the dawn of the solacing afternoon shades,
The nature-divine paints -
The gloomy day ends,
Bursting the vermillion-sun, -
Through the silent silence of endless moments,
Eloquent jumbles of memory and oblivion, -
Flying back to their nests,
are the far away birds from the horizon. -
If you look at the sky
And wonder you are here why -
An ordinary day in an indian country-side .
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