Living is love


When gladness glides
in the deep lake of silence,
warm breath of love
hums an unheard song.

when open sky is wide awake
under they gaze
fog of doubt melts away
and, fragrant breeze reveals,
the sweet pollen of bliss.
the lake, the lotus
and the unseen lover
merge in one lightening thrill.

Osho

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