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expression in search for equanimity amidst the infinite love from the divine nature |
| It's the winter time I loved once and then began to detest a lot π Dread this time for fear of illness the pains that surrounds πββοΈ Make me sleepless and fatigued π± Winter is just here round the corner βοΈ I am but prepared is that true π€? I sense the mother's warm arms around me π€ She carries me with her infinite love π Her grace is just enough to keep me warm in tact π€·ββοΈ Earnestly pray to her for the *samata to grow on me π Pains are there,in her cuddle I know not the intensity it draws π€ Everlasting embrace of Grace I feel as I lie still π₯°π Like a curious child in awe of the enchanting flow of life πΆ *samata - A sanskrit word meaning equanimity ( for example - equanimous with heat and cold /joy and suffering etc ) |