Phylosophy Poems - Poems about Phylosophy

...One day, when Sariputra was meditating in the shade of the mango tree, a peasant came and started insulting him. Sariputra was quiet, remaining calm. - Hello, do you hear me? - the peasant said......

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...Once Sariputra went into hiding. "A mess, a disarray, a chasm of chaos, - Sariputra thought, passing through mango trees, - an ecstasy of alliterations, which iambic pentameter as such represents ......

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...sweeter than barratone moods and undivided kisses, more precious than staying with somebody important. something yet to be noticed! still is too fresh to catch all at once! too new to be addressed an......

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...Sanity is to self preserve, as insanity is the empowerment of the unused mind.......

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...I do feel the presence of God, As I feel the presence of my mother, Like God she is still a faith, a force. She is a god personified. Wherever I go whatever I do, I feel all of her. She is beyond god......

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