Thanksgiving
Crafted with Love for me to behold
This vastness of Creation, to hold,
As my own
Have not hands that can hold
Have not eyes that suffice
To witness this grandeur
The Infinite splendor
Just gratitude for being
Just here and now
A part of Existence
As a part of Existence
Not apart
Just One
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4 comments:
kitchenette soul
thanks for this lovely poem.
It reminds me of one upanishad song,I dont remember it but the essence of it same as what you have tried to convey here.
Hari OM
Dear Ganesh,
Thank you for your encouragement. That last time you had asked 'why no updates', I was actually on the verge of quiting blogging. Your request made me write.
Why Parvati on the verge of quitting blogging. Though I may not be commenting often, most times I do, but I nevertheless see your posts everyday! Thanks for the birthday wishes. Love. Swaha.
Dear Swaha,
Sometimes blogging takes up time, that's why, no other reason, but when people like Ganesh, ask and a person called Brother Bill posted one of the writings on his blog, I was moved, so yes have to make time for this family too. Lots and lots of Love
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