Treasures are hidden, Within the depths, an unknown, Silence and darkness. Dive towards the Pearls, Resting on soft ocean beds, Tenacious and whole. To escape the storm, Dive! Retreat into the depths, Tranquil and serene.
Such opulent lives above desperation, Pry your actions for insoluble wealth, Their needs go by without hesitation, Infestation of the material forgoing health, Are these cherished items your breath? Counting priceless luxury at what cost? For the immaterial is the only company for death, But attachments shall leave you unrest and lost. Breathe and realise, Death comes to all, rich or poor, Detachment is cure. 5th February 2016 Music by: Breathe. - Jacoo
No amount of strength can make a man give birth. Competition cannot lead to progress, only collaborations. The past and future can be a disease affecting only humans. Suffering is not a natural order. It is man-made. Peace cannot be made. It can only be re-discovered.
In a World of expectations, solitude is paramount. Only in Solitude, a hidden Universe if found. You are not alone in solitude, but one with everything. May solitude whispers into your mind bringing peace to heart. You can only be aware of your breath in solitude. Company teaches attachment. Solitude, detachment.