What a beautiful poem dear Kamal!!! ❤ I must share it! 🙂
When I run after what I think I want
My days are like a hot furnace
Of acute stress and anxiety
For days I am at my wits end
Have no power to think sensibly
But start to decay in my own edginess
If I sit in my own place of patience
Being one with myself in silence
Letting each breath cleanse my inner chaos
And knowing that life still colours
My gorgeous world with her vivacity
What I need flows beautifully in me
And without an inch of pain
I feel that spaciousness inside
From this I can well understand
That what I want also wants me
Is looking for me and attracting me
To come and be with Him
There is a great secret here
For anyone who can grasp it
Simply sway with the movement
There is magic in the unknown
Thank you so much for your reblog 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
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My pleasure dear Kamal!!! Have a beautiful week-end! ❤
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Same to you too dear Amira ♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️ thanks once again dear. 🙏🙏🙏🙏
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Great poem..Thanks
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Thank you Damodar, so glad you enjoy it 🙂
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So true!
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Thank you Linda! ❤
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oh my goodness!! This really is in accordance with what I am learning-thank you, so beautiful, it mad me cry
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Oh that is so sweet to hear Michele! So happy it resonated with you, I find the for me as well. 🙂 ❤
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