Sunday 29 November 2009

Each moment blooms
Like infinite flowers,
Surging forth from the fertility
Of unknowable ground.

3 comments:

benjamin said...

that one's cool yeah!

benjamin said...

i allowed myself to translate it into Sanskrit (for fun):

kṣanā vikasanti pṛthakpṛthak
nityāni puṣpāni yathā
prasṛjyamāni phaladatāyāḥ
avijñeyāyā urvarāyāḥ

Mike said...

haha, sorry i didn't see your comment before ben! Love the way the translation looks, makes me feel like sadhu, om Shiv. :-)