Happiness is not in seeing, but anticipating the beautiful moment that is conceived in the soul
First, the heart is enlightened and mind takes the role of a messenger who is entrusted with the honest storytelling
To convince the eyes to prepare for a pristine experience, only to be filled with tears of awakening ablution
It’s an ecstatic feeling absorbed by each pore; the tingling sensation on the skin is kiss of happiness
The garden erupts with flowers and urges the soul to abandon the confines of stifling walls
~Amitav
Your first sentence strikes me because I’ve been doing a little experimentation with reality as of late. It seems that conceiving in the soul is way more powerful than perceiving with the eyes. Just by being a certain way, we can have multifaceted impacts on the fabric of the world around us.
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You understood the essence of the poem. It feels good when such realities elicit a wonderful reply. Thank you, always!
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I love the way you make happiness feels…beautiful.
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Thank you so much.
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You are welcome.
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