Diary of a MYSTIC

Understanding is freedom




I sit with songs of birds and playing flute most mornings. Inside the sound, silence breathe. Mind falls in a pool of cool water. For a few minutes, everything is here and it feels nothing is here, just an empty... Continue Reading →

Rainy days

We sit silently in rain in wonder of its beauty and mystery, How it arrives and how magically it changes sky, lands, next door neighbor flower’s pot. How suddenly seagulls get quiet and how strangely pedestrians disappear. When wet leaves... Continue Reading →

Love and Awakening

The dream of life is not what we imagine. It is simple, unformed and sacred. We open our eyes, thinking and after 50 years having open eyes Only when we close it and stop thinking, we see the truth, we... Continue Reading →

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