Showing posts with label Feelings. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Feelings. Show all posts
Friday, 22 September 2017
Sunday, 31 July 2016
Friday, 28 February 2014
FORMLESS FEELINGS
Thick slurry clogging and churning!
Churning within this primeval ocean!
Oh! Can this name less thing be a mere feeling?
Neither is it passion; neither is it compassion
Neither is it like any other mental formation
Neither is it self; neither is it non-self
Featureless without understanding
Oh formless feeling!
Why do you keep wringing my heart?
Who is it who unlocked your black box in my mind?
Who will ever close it?
The tap of life has now been left open and flowing
It’s vital essence; is it poison or ambrosia?
Drinking from my own skull!
The heretic asks!
Why does it all taste the same?
Sunday, 10 March 2013
SEA OF FEELINGS
Saturday, 19 January 2013
FIELD OF FEELINGS
Cultivating the delicate crop of feelings
The sun of opportunity may shine on you
And the rain of fortune may bless you
But if you don’t know your saplings well
When the time of harvest comes
Is it not too late to
discover
That the only crop you’ll get to reap
Are weeds of anger and hatred and ill will!
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