Sunday, 27 November 2016

In Search Of Solitude



with bells ringing rhymes
I meditate deep in peace
while monks chant prayers
snow - clad mountains melt with ease
search begins for tranquil self


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19 comments:

  1. Gillena Cox27 November 2016 at 11:11

    Luv the ease with which your line 3 pivots within the poem

    Have a nice Sunday

    much love...

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  2. ZQ27 November 2016 at 11:22

    May you be well, happy, and peaceful :) Well written.
    ZQ

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  3. brudberg27 November 2016 at 11:44

    I think that I would let my gaze wander with such splendid views.

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  4. Sherry Blue Sky27 November 2016 at 12:21

    This is beautiful, and is a sure path to peace. Beautiful to read right now.

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  5. rebecca27 November 2016 at 14:02

    thank you for the gift of peace wrapped in soulful beauty.

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  6. Susan Anderson27 November 2016 at 15:24

    I would like to feel that kind of peace. It would be hard not to atop those mountains.

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  7. Sanaa Rizvi27 November 2016 at 20:52

    This is so incredible beautiful, Anusha :D especially love " clad mountains melt with ease search begins for tranquil self" ❤️

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  8. Rosemary Nissen-Wade28 November 2016 at 03:58

    Meditation is a great place to start! And evidently in very conducive surroundings.

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  9. Adas Alcove28 November 2016 at 05:18

    Beautiful scene and mood created here!

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  10. J C29 November 2016 at 09:19

    So peaceful.

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  11. rudraprayaga29 November 2016 at 23:22

    Ah!Serene.

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  12. Helene Vaillant30 November 2016 at 16:07

    Beautifully written. Lovely feeling in this poem.

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