Box Of Lion Poem by Nyein Way(Maung Maung Thein)

Box Of Lion

Zen Department

Time and space theatre of the absurdity and of the simplicity.
Easy to return to the past but nothing is No one.
Going into the future but nothing is the real.
Live in the present moment of breathing and of being in here and now space.
What do you self_discover?

Nyein Way
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Friday, December 6, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: future
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