There is a morning after every night.
It’s sunny, beautiful and bright.
Joy is a passing phase, so is the pain.
Without loosing past, there is no gain.
Today is the truth, for the one who sees.
Soul is eternal, everything else flees .
Past, future, mine, your are shadows of darkness.
When the sun shines it’s just a divine oneness.
anando 
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