Zen Mode
diminished by disease
dilutes not bliss beats
renewing effervescence
within our mind-body urn
it is a paradox of sorts
the aspect transcendent
immune from the external
is within always immanent
recognising this, we smile
ego feels we are mocking
since that’s the way it thinks
while we go on celebrating
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