Silent Poetry

dhammadasa

When we are walking in nature all things disappear, when we practice Silence of the heart the Dhamma is revealed within us, the wind on our face in the graveyard, the grass on our skin, all is well right here n now, what more could one ask for?, when we walk in the warm sun beams, Where do questions & answers go? When we smell the sweet flowers fragrance, where does politics & religions go? When we Laugh gently & with Wholesomnes, Where does buddhism & meditation practice go? All is Mara Save Satisfaction, all is dukkha Save Silence & remaining calmβ€οΈπŸŒ±πŸŒ²πŸŒ„

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    1. Dhammarato sa

      Thank you Brett for using the comments

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