Unititled -- Anonymous

Guest poem submitted by C. Surendranath :

(Poem #295) Unititled Quietly sitting, not doing anything, and the grass still grows. -- Anonymous

From the Tao.

This is a superbly efficient 9 syllables worth of poetry. It sums up the idea
behind the point of all meditation. This kind of writing is quite often
(mis)interpreted as Khayyam-esque hedonism. It is far from that. It gives one
the feeling of being away from the push-and-shove life that we lead. It talks of
the futility of trying to push the processes of Life.

Suren.