Dharma (Dhamma)A Poem by Chirag KumarDharma (Dhamma) The vagabond mind, stubborn as a mule, treads umpteen realms, every minute, every second. The dead past, rekindled by artificial resuscitation, some real, some fictitious, gifts nothing but dukkha. The opaque tomorrow, bombarded with thoughts, all fictitious, gifts thee nothing but dukkha again! Between these two poles, lies the glorious present, beaten but to death, by constant worries, and rotten beliefs. Observe profane breaths. Study the deep sancaras, and you shall realize the purest form of the Bodhi. Let all past karmas be uprooted from the grounds of conscience, by the winds of peace, the smiles of harmony, the Light of Dharma (Dhamma). C Kumar dukkha - suffering sancaras - nature of the unconditional mind Bodhi - understanding regarding the true nature of things
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Added on March 15, 2016 Last Updated on March 15, 2016 Tags: dharma, dhamma, buddha, spirituality, vipassana, meditation, soul, enlightenment, awakening Author
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