Mountain
December 11th, 2008
- Mountains
I see a mountain from my window
Standing like an ancient sage
Desireless, full of love.
So many trees and so many flowers
They plunder the mountain all the time.
Its attention is not disturbed
And when the rain pours like
Many pitchers of clouds bursting
And it fills the mountain with greenery.
The storms may come soaring,
Filling the lake with compassion
And the rivers flow running down
Towards the calling sea.
The sun will create clouds and
Wind carries on its feathery wings
The rain on to the mountain.
This is the eternal play
The mountain sees
without desires.
Shri Mataji Nirmala Devi
(Photograph: wikimediacommons)
Tags: attention, love, mountain, play
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Entry Filed under: 2008/12, Poems, Quotations, Shri Mataji
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1. Samantha King | December 11th, 2008 at 3:30 pm
Thank you for sharing this. It is very beautiful and touches the spirit like the wings of a dove.
Love and Joy.
Samantha.
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