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09-04-2024, 01:42 PM
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Master
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Location: Delhi, India
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Say it like it is
As one with oneness,
I behold God’s light in each,
thus my love is platonic.
I know not concepts,
being uneducated,
so I live and die for you.
Sedoka
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17-04-2024, 08:49 AM
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Master
Join Date: Sep 2018
Location: Delhi, India
Posts: 11,039
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exiting the matrix
having accepted limitation
owing to relying on the ego
as we so choose, so it is
thus believing we are form
we live life in deep trance
how then may we escape
when we are both the all
as also this earth entity
how else oh worthy hermit
but by befriending silence
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18-04-2024, 12:09 PM
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Master
Join Date: Sep 2018
Location: Delhi, India
Posts: 11,039
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Phoenix rising
Decayed dust draped with dark desire,
builds within form a raging fire,
of fear and hope, that does so grope,
with feral cravings, heart does sire.
The wafting, weeping wind would cope
with life but has run out of rope,
so bends down low in surrender,
love cajoling it to elope.
Embracing silence in wonder,
soul feels within soundless thunder,
a rhyme sublime, that has no name,
rising thus from deep down under.
Rubaiyat
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