an old man is walking in the haymalayyas forest.There is a small bamboo hut which is very temporary buit for this 87 years old man leading a simply uncreative life.One piece of matter which is called the smallest has not been seen by natural eyes..
mind (mental consciousness)is just the natural process ofthe touch to senses very diffwrent to AI artificial intelligence in cultural making.
no thinking, no narratives.no narratives, no attachment leading to liberatedind zone, the utmost pueification of min, beyond good and evil.
A bamboo bridge under which runs a small pond with lotus floqers in all seasons.An old man is walking over it contemplaring the flow of deep silence in the purified mind flowing over him.
Rhe sun, the moon and the mountain haymalayyas are always in harmony with clouds in the sky giving independent spaces for all beings.
the law of nature.
harmony among all beings and nature and technology.
the law of dhamma.
the law of purification of mind in 21st century's newest human potentiality of energetic invention.
nature or mother gate, metta and compassion still prevails.
uncreative narratives of all time beyond.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem