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When I look for myself, there is just aware emptiness


In the depth of my being there is a soundless rhythm. A Rhythm that lives in the Silence of the universe. It accepts to melt with Spring; now it takes shape like Flowers and Aroma is it's Song without Words and Sounds. When I listen to its rhythm [Aroma] with my mind, I see only the beauty of its rhythm ; When I touch my being I listen to its beat and vibrations.
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