Thursday, October 29, 2015

Nectar

I did everything
I enjoyed everything!

Like a small bird on vast tree of life
Exploring one branch after another
Ran helter skelter from top to bottom in search of nectar
Hint of  nectar  everywhere but fruit of nectar nowhere to be found
More I search in sense experiences more tired it gets
Leaving me high and dry, bitter and hopeless
  
Oh Master
your grace shone on me!
You found me
And what a surprise I found my nectar!