Reflections

Quiet time

Sometimes a poemsays exactly what you felt..Yesterday, some quiet time,aloneamongst the treesbelow the sky..Talks that you dont rememberlaughterand thenquiet time..music..and feeling a quiet happiness..May be all this is bcoz ofjust being present in that quiet time..No thoughts, no past, no future,no regrets, no guilt, no secrets..nothing to do, nowhere to reach,no mountains to climbnothing to… Continue reading Quiet time