Sunk fragrance of the smile of the Buddha u enforces me to dissolve into his deep eyes....
The thorns of the blowing time
fascinates me to nurture the bud within me....
The only stationary thing that makes me move is the serene
that comes from the peace to piece it with no expectation.....
The breath really disturbs me to live here
and life smashes me by hook and crook ways....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
VERY NICE BUDDHA POETRY DO READ ME I HAVE ALSO WRITTEN ON HIM