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Learning 'Let go'


Let go, the memories
of shared laugher & pain!

Let go, the music
which expressed your feelings!

Let go, the breaths
which snuggled you to life!

Let go, the chatter
the never ending delight!

Let go, the love
It is done with hope!

Let go, the castles
Whose foundations couldn’t be laid!

Let go, the precept
Sowed would be reaped!

Let go, the fears
It’s an ephemeral world anyways!

Let go, those friendships
Which are acquaintances now!

Let go, the grudges
You have outlived them!

Let go, the desires
Which have been conquered!!

Let go, the sick ones
Who are reluctant to cures !

Let go is the key,
It lets me be,
It sets me free,
& leads me to Thee!
Mind you: It isn't easy !!

Comments

  1. I guess now its the right time to edit and remove the "novice" word from your "about me"... :)

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  2. Not easy at all.. the love, the friendships, the desires... How difficult it is to let go of the feeling tht these won't cm bck nd life has tricked us.. To hv lost all tht cud ve hppnd wth no flaws.. That perfect life..

    But may be life holds Sth more spcl.. it has its own plans.. there's a lot waiting ahead of us.. Lots of love, lots of friendships, desires.. For now we hv the eye to cherish it as well.. Nd the courage to let go.. :)

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