Birth and Death. What is betwixt them?
- Millions of dilemmas
- Thousand mixed feelings
- Hundred confused thoughts
- And yet one poor brain, to bear it all.
There are souls that lift your mind from abyss of monotony and disappointment. Quite surely, most people are opposite from this: They would want to throw you into grey zone of your heart.
For me, it seems I have poor judgement of people. Not because I can't see their truth, but because I ignore the fox in their eyes.
God, the river of peace, flow into my mind.
God, the river of love, flow into my heart.
Clear all the waste produced by lusty fishes. Settle all the ripples caused by waves of anger. Remove all the oil spilled by fleets of ego.
Help me rise up from depths of unknown darkness.
To see the majestic moon.
Full of light.
Of plainness.