Life (Poem)

    The cool mountain breeze
    Caresses me and the mountains
    Cold, bare and blue
    These ageless brooding rocks
    Much life they have
    Sustained, nourished and snuffed out

    In your bosom you have borne
    Men of gentle love and heartless treachery
    Many a man has spilt blood
    Upon you by accident or intent

    The cool mountain breeze caresses me
    Inviting to life and death.

    Love & Grace
    – Sadhguru

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