I've arrived, back to this moment,
Leaving past, leaving future,
Leaving behind the vain torment,
Now I drink the wine of mindfulness.
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For lovers its a stream of love originating from the most deepest corner of their heart ,for sages its a true devotion to their revered lord and for aesthetes its their beloved beauty. Poem, indeed is a most beautiful form of human expression.
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