Visions of Solitude

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visions of solitude

The enigma of a poet disguises the mystery of God, and everything else..
Just as a line of sand dunes conceal the distant sea;
Stringing across legions of time,
Not by race, but by His grace,
A spiritual bridge is weaved.
Acquaint thyself with Him
and be at peace in this lifetime itself..

β€œSplit a piece of wood,
and I am there.
Lift up the stone,
and you will find me.”

~ Gospel of Thomas

By Anouska Banerjee

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