Daily Prompt : Ruminate

In response to daily post’s one-word prompt : Ruminate

I ponder,  I think, I Ruminate,

What’s the matter with Uncle Tate?

He is always Mad,

Which is so Sad.

It’s time for him to calm down and Meditate!

 

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Tagore Song singer, Konika bannerjee, posted by Ranu, translated by unknown

Translated by unknown.

Streams of Divine bliss is flowing in all

planes of existence

Day and night ceaseless nectar of pure joy

spills over to the infinite cosmos

The sun and moon drink in their

hands full

Beaming with never diminishing light

in their sublime subsistence

Ever filled is this manifestation

With rays of light and life

Stream of Divine bliss in all, for all

Why are you sitting there alone

All selfishly self absorbed miserable?

These illusions of suffering, are vanity

of vanities

To look beyond them,

expand your Heart

Fill your empty cup of life

from the fountain of love.

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