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"The past does not exist, the future is nowhere discovered, and how can the present shift from place to place?" Nagarjuna (C.150-250), India The eternal Rose
Like an eternal Rose life is never bound by the past In timeless freshness it unfolds Here is all the substance Here is all aliveness Smell its pure fragrance in the stillness of your Heart Words and thoughts are lost in the rising Sun of Love Beauty sings
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