No Preferences

A call arises from within,

A seeking passion climbs towards unseen peaks. 

For but a moment all other desires are stilled.

There is no pull to being here or escaping there.

Since every container holds the same waters,

The futility is seen of gravitating to one pot in preference to another.

The restless manipulations of the mind,

Triggered by preferences are stilled.

Wherever I am these elusive waters flow,

Drenching every moment with love.

Surrendered to the invisible arms that deliver me to each moment,

I let go of the compulsive need to be elsewhere.

Fully present to the love that carves each moment

I drink in infinity from its home in the infinitesimal.

- Anahita Sanjana (India)

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