Monsoon (Poem)

    Pouring rain and red earth
    meet and mingle like lovers
    Passion crazed in feverish haze
    With the single mindedness
    to end all that is oneself
    To merge and know the other
    This longing to destroy oneself
    And to be delivered into the other.

    What immortal hand did put them apart
    Only to be put together as mortal pawns

    Red earth and pouring rain
    have met indeed not to lie as slush
    To nourish life to life and keep dead-dead.
    To become tree, flower or fruit
    When this earth & sky kiss & copulate
    This earth with life will populate
    It is in this life that Divine celebrates.

    Love & Grace
    – Sadhguru

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