Some weeks ago,
Old-woman a lama,
In front of me sitting,
On the terrasse of Cafe Stupa,

Milion univers have been contemplated,

Thoughts, lips are moving,
"Can I ask a question ?",
And without an instant,
Ringing out only NO,

Comes lastly the answer, finally "You are right",

Freeding me Up !,
And Blissing me too !,
Sameness of the two,
Love is immensity ...
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