the downpour

To cry

After a long time

Feels good

To feel the pain of things

That does affect

To not always be strong

And to know

That the tears 

Are no less precious

Than the spontaneous upheaval of joy and laughter

Love and Peace

Living a moment

So deeply

With complete satisfaction

So that

one is ready

To live a million lives

And it's pain and pleasures

Just for that one moment

You know 

Existentially

The purpose of life

Bjork and woodstock

Today

I was going through the

Photos

I was glued to one

A naked young girl

Holding a big leaf

Smiling with joy

Holding out her tongue

In naughtiness which was other worldly

And I found out

she was Bjork

And the photo 

Was from Woodstock

My thoughts went to Woodstock

How lucky in this world 

You have to be 

To have visited woodstock

I sometimes imagine

What could change the world

My answer mostly comes down to

More people like

Dylan

Guruji ( Rabindranath Tagore)

Jimi Hendrix

Bukowski

Osho

Buddha

I was saying something

About that lovely photo

my heart sings a song

Noise gave a reason

thoughts wanted a space

Mind needed to chill

Heart didn't want to race

Trust is not easy

Bubbles weave illusion

Listening to oneself

The only redemption

my truth

The music

In my heart

Is my only

 asset

Be it 

sunshine

Or rains

Win

Or loss

Communion

Or separation

an antidote

Look at history

And tell me

Ok, don't tell me

But ponder on it

In all of human history

When was a government perfect

When was society 

Perfect

When was work environment

Perfect

Never Never Never

Whenever you are born

Wherever you are born

Live boldly

Live fearlessly

Live freely

Live Live Live

one against the vanity

Don't fall into the trap

Carefully crafted 

A handome man

Sometimes

A beautiful woman

Experiencing

A heavenly joy

After struggling hard for years

Crying in pain

Dissatisfied

Not giving up

And finally making it

With the world clapping

Psychological traps are all around

Coated with Nuttella

A smart guy

Knows it all

Has all ideas 

Everyone claps for him

Life is easy for him

Instead

If you can

Softly wash the dishes

Patiently looking at the colour of the foam

And lovingly rubbing it

Or maybe

Slowly stir the vegetables

With all the colours dancing around

And gradually loosening up

It can also mean

Holding your guitar

With a beginner's mind

Open for every small learning

Which may be the most magical moments of your life

Music in your heart means more than

The deafening noise of the clapping

Life is open to all

And every moment

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