Even if it seems imperfect to human eyes
They carry perfection at its best.
Once you taste
Leave the rest, and
You want to arrest.
That's the mistake
My dear friend.
Just let it flow
It keep coming back again & again.
There is nothing to gain,
Loss is temporary
And so does riches, a grain
In front of the universe eyes.
I don't know from where, this words come?
It just that I keep mind open and let the grace flow
Let love beat
Let power bleed
Let light sweat
And just relax
In such moment
Of interconnectedness
You see and feel
And in next , if you try
To define or express
It will defy you.
How can you have something
When you are that.
In those moments of binding and abiding
Experience visits and leaves insight behind.
To put in lines , I make an attempt
Here I share two ways lines unite
A poem and a mandala.
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