A flower blooms
That is its Nature
It doesn't make a choice
But what to say
When a flower of thought
Opens itself in the Light of Consciousness
It fruitifies as Action
An Action results in a Consequence
A Consequence bears the fruit of Action again
What is done today bears fruit tomorrow
what is experienced Now
Is only a fruit of past
If our fruit tastes bitter
It is only because it has arisen from a Bitter seed
And if it tastes sweet
Is only because the seed is such
What is sown today is reaped tomorrow
such is the Nature of Life
such the nature of Karma.
What use is this Karma?
This Cycle is endless
and Endless are births and deaths
Only That can save us from this trouble
Satguru - The delivers us from this moment Itself
But do we really aceept such a Truth?
The mind only wants its unending desires that drool.
