Flesh

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A flower blossoms

Outward it opens

That’s all it knows

Oh so beautiful

So lovely

But soon it perishes

Now we lament

The flesh is the same

Outward it grows

The senses grows

So beautiful

So lovely

But soon it perishes

Magic moments lost

The wise Know

The beauty of flesh

No value as such

Why crave skin and blood

Let it go

Turn within find yourself

Let other flowers go

Priceless within

Priceless you are

Priceless is life

To find yourself

Be very clear

Body surreal

Atman real