Saturday, July 7, 2007

mist of peace
an unknown fragrance
fills up gently the earthen pot..............

tiptoeing on the sacred ground,
slowly very slowly......
each step brings blossoms of flower
and becomes a silent meditation.





Shree

3 comments:

irving said...

lovely and soft, like a haiku mist of peace :)

Ya Haqq!

Casey Kochmer said...

;)

waynocook said...

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