Life Blossoms Even Through Ruins

Let Work come from Truth part of you…

Not the hurt part

For What comes from Truth;

Emanates Love!

& What comes from Hurt;

Emanates Pain

Attachment Misuses….

While Love Serves; For its highest good, For Sake Of LOVE

In its Giving, it makes use,

Even Tears of blood,

To Blossom Life, Where roots fragile once snapped;

In Attachments of bodily identities…

Now There Blooms flowers…

Of His Benevolent-Grace!

FOR….

Eventually All Pain Blossoms into Love;

Simply by Giving Of One’s self;

Where Beloved Transforms…

Even the Bitterness…

Into Sweetness Of His-Breath!

FOR….

Isn’t that What Truly Happiness is About;

To Know that Beloved Blossoms Your Heart

Even through the most Gruelling of Pains…

“As His Own!”

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©️ Meghna/2022