Moments melt.
On the petals of flower are composed the song of life and death.
Life that evaporates in its effervescence.
Death the deepens into the grave of ones own self.
A complete acceptance of the way I am, allows us to accept the way others are.
No complaints, no grudges and grumblance.
The fralities and follies lead to the human predicament.
We all have to face the plight.
In the moments of vulnerability, we have to succumb.
And then transcend the limitations, that describe who we are!
Who we are?
That’s the quest!
And when we walk on the path,
Seek divine grace and love,
Surrender with faith
Miracles happen!
The Sun of consciousness shines,
The rains of blissfulness shower,
And
The beauty swings in lap of life in miraculous ways!!
Just experience them.
I wish there could be a superlike button here!
Your comment itself is a superlike button Anshul!!
God bless!!
Prayers and love!