I know now,
That I have to open the windows of my heart,
Let the scented mountain breeze blow in,
Fill it with contentment,
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Let the scented mountain breeze blow in, Fill it with contentment, Courage and compassion, And loads and loads of love! ...let out all the foul air. fill myself with calmness, love. loads of love. serene i s your poem dear poetess. lovely desires full of noble thoughts. tony
You have nicely penned that we should open the windows of our hearts to let in the scented mountain breeze and to fill it with contentment, courage and compassion, and love. Before this we must let out the foul air. Like little birdie we should move freely. Beautiful philosophical poem presented amazingly.
These series of birdie poems are so appealing, Geeta. Yes, we have to breathe out the impure and toxic air inside us and fill our hearts and lungs with the pure and fragrant air of love....! Let the doors of our heart be open to admit God and our fellow men! Beautiful!
****I needed to move about freely too, Within the compartments of my heart and To chase off the unwanted barriers, To transform, To grow! **** I follow this mantra too & reading it coming from you had reaffirmed my faith that i am on the right path..