The Clouds Resting on the Sky
The bee dancing and flirting with the flower
Getting drunk on its nectar
The koel singing the sound of longing
Lone crow on the high branches
Love birds squealing and playing
Fallen dead leaves on the side walk
Isn’t life complete and beautiful in this moment
Don’t I create all unhappiness by wanting it to be different than as it is now
The crow doesn’t complain about lack of water
The leaf doesn’t begrudge when the tree let’s it go
The clouds don’t want to posses the sky
The flower doesn’t make the bee feel guilty and selfish
The koel accepts it longing and sings beautifully
I manufacture unhappiness
Happiness sutra
Being one with nature