Tuesday, June 22, 2010

from wisdom to freedom ...

Bodhi tree of the Autumn.


Buddha was sitting with his eyes closed,

under the not so intense branches.


The wisdom was waiting to fall

as one among the withering leaves.


‘What the fuck is he doing, sitting here?’

started thinking

a crow on the tree.


If withering is wisdom,

then flying is

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2 comments:

WonderEye-d said...

nice one :)

poorni said...

hahaha.... nice one Binu