If I Die
If I die my dear ones / Don’t cry for me / For I never cried for anyone
I wish to be Buddha
You are nothing but everything / So simple yet so complicated
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I am just a soul in a fixed / Crying for the right direction / My mind is so mixed
G.C
G.C. on TibetWrites Poetry [6] There are too big for me / They always come in motion / To pinpoint is too hard for me 26 December 2007 Life delights and death mourns / But life goes on 26 December 2007 I am just a soul in a fixed / Crying for the right direction …
Destination
With Mama’s loving care / Daddy’s warm smile / With home’s soothing air
Visions in Snippets
Life delights and death mourns / But life goes on
Reality and Illusion
There are too big for me / They always come in motion / To pinpoint is too hard for me