To Make Pure Eternal Soul

on the fire the water is boiling 
boiling and evaporating 
after a while everything is disappeared 


o’ you can boil the mind 
on the fire of love,
it will be boiling 
boiling and boiling 
boiling and meditating 
meditating and will be more loving
and after sometimes it will be pure eternal soul


-May 14, 2019 Chattogram
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May 15, 2019 at 12:59 AM
I like to boil my mind in meditation. It works for me always Mahtab.
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