As if waiting was endless
My soul intolerably restless
Disillusioned with greatness
Levitating to peacefulness
Left for somewhere else
Where world's affinity less
Replete with loneliness
Maybe even wilderness
Cuddled by complete quietness
Meditation in Superior Kindness
No death no life no possessiveness
Now Shirin is getting back to my roots...the nirvana of nature, the wilderness, the wild, untamed, and free....one place where the soul can reside....and nourish...yes a Nirvana.....
Beautiful...yes; you know exactly what nirvana is...i liked the truth you nicely express there, Shirin...10
No death no life no possessiveness wowwwwwwwww a fitting finale to a lovely poem anjali
wow..i am captivated by this..truly magnificent! well done!
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a place of complete bliss and delight and peace, thoughtful piece, thanks for sharing 10