We dreamt of a home .. Thousand years ago

A home that is

Beyond right doings and wrong doings

Beyond eye balling and conflicts

Beyond orders and obligations

Beyond black and white

Beyond peace and fight

Beyond push and pull

Beyond exceptions

Beyond judgement and duality

A place that

is still

is sacred

Where we enjoy silence

Where no body fight our dreams

Where no body call us names or doubt our mental sanity

Where faith is recognized

Where hearts of believers are believed for their visions

Where true honour is recognized and valued

Where we witness dancing flames in candles around

Where we feel intimate

Where we merge together

Where we feel one with - the mighty one - he is the only one

Where we hear rustle of trees around

where we witness lunar light coming through the window

Those little homes around us with lights coming out of the windows

No gossip , No side talks behind

No outsiders within the kingdom

No greed ,

No defete

No compete ..

All is Love

All is the looking and talking through the window of the soul

it is all about the eyes of the beloveds

it is all about the hearts of the beloveds

It is all about our presence

It is all about the joy

It is all about trusting the trust

old towns , old lights , briks streets

The smell of summer rain

Oh Canada ,

Oh soul,

No more running

No more questioning and doubting

No more search

The search has ceased

We finally found home in each other over your land