Thoughts are like clouds,
invoked by the rocks of belief.
Drop clinging to opinions,
and the sky becomes blue.
The fresh wind of certainty,
clears the clouds of doubt.
invoked by the rocks of belief.
Drop clinging to opinions,
and the sky becomes blue.
The fresh wind of certainty,
clears the clouds of doubt.
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2 comments:
Thought are like clouds. Lovely metaphor.
Thanks :)
Thank you Marpa
Yes!
Opinions too are only whimsical amusements,fixations of the conceptual mind
Appearing and then passing
without the slightest trace
But there is always
the crystal mirror
in which they momentarily
appear
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