WHISPERS FROM THE HEART

Poem 4: To My Most Beloved Master Dhyan Vimal...
Posted by: Chinniah, 24th December 2007
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Quite Sometime Haven't Attended Class
It Is So Hard And Solid Like A rock
There Is So Much Pain Stress And Tension Inside
The Fluency Is Not There And Cannot Move At All

In Celebration
As I Persist On
It Starts To Melt
Like Ice Inside
The Ice Now Melt
Into Water And The Water Vapourize To Steam

Now As I Move Inside
More released Into My Being.

Chinniah