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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