Often, we get into a fight—Easier than facing what stirs inside.A rush to fix things…
Efforts
Tried to open the door,
Seemed to be locked.
Keep trying,
Was here before—
That gives the strength to be even more.
One day, I felt an ease around it,
Realized there had never been a door.
The Shift
Sitting relaxed, everything was beautiful.
Suddenly, something popped up—
a quiet sadness,
a strange fear.
Giving it space,
what lay hidden began to surface.
Tired of myself,
I walked slowly to the bathroom.
As I opened the tap,
something kept running within me.
This time, I let it be.
Then noticed—
There were still some stains on the tile.
I cleaned them, spick and span.
And quietly,
I was light again.
Let It Be
Try to throw it away, yet it stays,
Be in shame and let it be.
The mountains will melt,
Struggles will go.
A Little Taste
A drop may not fill the ocean—
But one drop of nectar holds great power.
Practice daily,
Can awaken the silent strength.
How?
Not to judge others,
Something we all try—
But is it even natural?
Has that thought ever passed by?
A reminder is needed—
I can still go beyond. I am fine.
Because from beyond,
Nothing really matters—
Except our sincere efforts.
Life
There is no manual for life,
how to know what is wrong and what is right?
When to follow the heart, and when to trust the mind.
Left to figure out all by ourselves,
We fall, we rise —
There’s beauty in so-called mistakes,
Each shapes the inner child.
Becoming
What we are
Is shaped by how we were held as a child.
It’s not a blame game,
Though blame can feel right.
The past cannot be changed.
But now—
It’s time to ripe.
To take responsibility for our body and mind.
When we become aware, something changes.
We walk toward freedom.

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