Ordinary Life
December 19, 2019 | 1 min readTraceless like a stream and cloud Beyond the barrier Without a doubt Unfettered at last, Like a nomadic monk, Coming and going, Without a word Denying the fact Cause and effect In ups and downs Of this ordinary life When I lie at peace Beside the moon lit window Neither this world Nor I exist For the world outside The pleasure they seek Rarely one attains Pleasure such as this.