How the moon stares,
through branches, windows and wires,
through water.
A perfect evening for lamps,
I/we smile back.
And then Viswanath spoke of the Pilot who became a baba, left everything including his parents. Total renunciation. Why are these people walking in front of my eyes? Are they hints or am I just thinking too much into all this. Maybe its time for a second rebirth. Via the simple consciousness. He also told me while we sat on the swing about the trees that talk at night. And that they also sleep. Stories everywhere. "Shanti mein kushi milta hain", Viswanath said today. So true. Peace of mind is all we need. No mind. Just peace. A thoughtlessness. A timelessness. Ready for the next new second, ready for tomorrow. Not thinking, just being. Just being a human being for the time being. I'll stay for a while. Or go now. Goodnight.
through branches, windows and wires,
through water.
A perfect evening for lamps,
I/we smile back.
And then Viswanath spoke of the Pilot who became a baba, left everything including his parents. Total renunciation. Why are these people walking in front of my eyes? Are they hints or am I just thinking too much into all this. Maybe its time for a second rebirth. Via the simple consciousness. He also told me while we sat on the swing about the trees that talk at night. And that they also sleep. Stories everywhere. "Shanti mein kushi milta hain", Viswanath said today. So true. Peace of mind is all we need. No mind. Just peace. A thoughtlessness. A timelessness. Ready for the next new second, ready for tomorrow. Not thinking, just being. Just being a human being for the time being. I'll stay for a while. Or go now. Goodnight.
I'd go with Peace, Thoughtfulness, Timelessness and I am ready neither for the next new second nor for tomorrow. You are and so good luck for all the journeys and new beginnings....outwards, inwards.
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