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On the path until 'I' died (poem)

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On the path until I died, searching endlessly far and wide, finding truth was the game of mine, super excited for what would I find, it seemed to be under my nose, externally seeking in all that arose, a whisper said maybe within, but I didn't know how to begin, Adya said its not something you gain, but the conditioning just couldn't refrain, he said its a falling away, a collapsing that can't be explained, so I let go of all that I was, it became light and flew like a dove, as I reached for something to grasp, I realized and started to laugh, this identity that I thought was mine, was merely a trick of the MIND.

 

 

 

 

 


“Everything is honoured, but nothing matters.” — Eckhart Tolle.

"I have lived on the lip of insanity, wanting to know reasons, knocking on a door. It opens. I've been knocking from the inside." -- Rumi

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and started to laugh,

Very relatable :D 

Thank you, amazing poem.


What a dream, what a joke, love it   :x

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Ahh thanks guys, happy holidays ❤ 


“Everything is honoured, but nothing matters.” — Eckhart Tolle.

"I have lived on the lip of insanity, wanting to know reasons, knocking on a door. It opens. I've been knocking from the inside." -- Rumi

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