Category Archives: Inner Life

I Wish the Leaves Will Tell You

I do not know what to say. I just wish that the leaves on the ground can talk and tell you that even in the depth of winter it still feels like Autumn. Advertisements

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Poets Urgently Needed

These are uncertain times and the more urgent our need for poets who can see the different shades of gray in a pale early morning winter sky, who can hear birdsongs even in the absence of birds, who can wipe … Continue reading

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More Than Enough

Alone in this cold Grey November morning. In this moment, I deeply surrender to the pale sunlight, the silent leaves, the wet grass that is still green. There are no birds, no songs, only the fluency of silence, the knowing … Continue reading

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Stills the Heart

The snow silently came down last night. There is a certain kind of reverence to it. And then those warm tears just came out. Just like that. So beautiful yet so strange.

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What Truly Matters In Life

Raining, cold, and dark. Autumn leaves. Silence. They all are not lies. They just made me realize what truly matters in life. And it goes deep.

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The Mystery of Being Alive

The way I understand the mystery of being alive is the way I understand how the ancient cold autumn wind blows.

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A Meditation on Time

Sometimes time travels life a floating leaf.

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