Velliangiri (Poem)

The ceaseless flow of the silvery brook
Hurrying on like it is on a fretful mission.
The surrounding forest in its drooping silence
Stands nourished and mesmerized by this liquid roar.
If there is a place that could heal a traumatized heart
This should be the best among treatment of all sorts.
A tranquil mind and a loving heart
A fiery pride and gentle act
Is all a possibility
In this idyllic space.

Love & Grace
– Sadhguru

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