Even a fox can get exhausted
straining for all the sounds.
The world will shrink if it doesn’t change
Opulence doesn’t guarantee happiness
She learns from an Indian friend
A butterfly can tilt Indra’s net.
Delight when scenery
unfolds before you
wherever you are.
You may be alone
but you will not be lonely.
Her silence is a conviction
not to judge others
by any standards.
She will pass by a garden
and admire a flower
for what it is.
A neighbor will ask her,
Did you see Mary today,
going to church dressed
improperly?
It is a warm weather finally,
she will answer.
She may not be precise,
that’s what she sees.
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