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Even if death is waiting for me in future,
and past is full of hate and anger,
now at this very moment
I can collect the sea shells on the beach
and chase a grasshopper,
With a deep breath
I can feel the smell of soil after the first monsoon rain.
I can listen to the fading sound of chants
from the Buddhist monks
in early morning mist,
with an innocent and empty mind.

I can feel the waves of joy in my heart
and melt into it.
I live now,
and I can only live now.

 

 

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