Friday, 22 April 2011

This too shall pass

‎"Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky." --Rabindranath Tagor

He once resisted his emotions
He longed for happiness
He clung to it
Storms arose in his heart
He longed for happiness
He resisted them
Now the sky is beautiful
Whether a storm is passing
Or the sun shines resplendent
He no longer cares.


  1. beautiful. to modify a saying from Mooji:
    "Storm or no storm, the sky is still the sky."
    Wave or no wave, the sea is still the sea.phil