Half coconut with a yellow flower in it. The coconut and background is black and white and the flower is the only thing in colour.
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Meditation – Secrets

Have I not been listening to you speak? Ignoring the path you laid open? Stubbornly clinging to my physical senses. Deflecting what I felt didn’t fit, a world I saw through five senses. How do apologize for the dam I built, stopping the river that connected us. Admit the pain I felt was because I… Continue reading Meditation – Secrets

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Week 6: Purpose

They don’t understand. they can try stealing my magic, But it is the infinite will of the universe. Recharging and replenishing. Connected to a neverending stream that fuels the light in the expanse. They don’t understand. They cannot steal what is freely given. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy      

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Day 272: Organized Chaos

  In chaos , I find the silence, the place in which I hear my soul connecting to the hum of the universe, until there is only the stillness of the cosmic heart. In order, I lose the spot upon which I began, chasing the golden spiral seeking forfeited knowledge in fossilized chambers. In chaos,… Continue reading Day 272: Organized Chaos

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Day 237: Ocean

The beauty of ocean does not lie in the calmness of the sea. It is in the storms that brew above, creating waves and the current below moving to the beat of its heart. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy AN: Inspired by one of my favourite Rumi quote.