Some time someone comes to our life when we need a true friend.
We will never forget a person who wept with us. If someone cries with you thet means he or she loves you. Love is kindness of heart.
When I opened the door,
I saw her.
I had no idea about her.
Still I welcomed her.
“Ring, ring, ring,”
I attended the phone.
It was Sam.
“John died”, he said.
John, my bosom friend.
We had lived together,
For years at a hostel.
I sat on the chair.
I tried to console myself.
I tried to hide my own tears.
Then I saw tears in her eyes too…
A unique perspective about the reality of existence, the meaning of life, the true impact of relationships between human beings and all life as well as the spirit world, and the impact that everyone makes on the universe. (Available in Print or as an
Histories of the world are generally written to either celebrate technology and science, or to herald doom. My book examines the path of the spirit in the onward rush.
This combined narrative dialogue and play is about the uncreated, unborn and undying transcendent Self of God-consciousness and Buddha-nature. It describes an odyssey of transcendent Consciousness Awakening and Remembrance.
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Poochie
Yes , that is a wonderful
friend you have .