Monday, November 29, 2010

Like Water Under the Bridge


Years turn into weeks
And weeks turn into days

Everything is in the field
Harvest what is good

Like water under the bridge,
All things come to pass

Rampriya says
Hold on to Mother's Feet
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  1. SadanandaNovember 30, 2010 at 9:51 AM

    This is a beautiful poem.
    "Hold on to Mother's Feet" I love that...
    Thank you! Jai Ma!

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  2. TabithaDecember 3, 2010 at 8:39 PM

    Beautiful. I needed that. Inspiring, as always. My most recent painting was inspired by Liquor Store, actually. You can see the finished result here: http://pacifisticated.deviantart.com/#/d345zr9

    Keep doing what you do. Much love.

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