anando

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.

Nature is in transition, experiencing the stillness, everything is silently witnessing the shadows getting darker,

loving this quiet moment.

Perfect time for meditation:)