Wine, Woman and Song

Wine, Women and Song

Poem:

Wine, Woman and Song leaves a Man on the Wrong Side of the Bed. You are better off just doing Simran until you are dead. The sound current is your main concern. Making sure you have a wide open highway as a result of persistent practice can be all that you are after. You can just eat a spoonful of olive oil and a spoonful of tahini then just look heavenward. You can be like a SatNaam Professor and be filled with laughter. You can keep just meditation and poetry close by your side and only see somebody on a Sunday. The bliss of meditation has gotten significantly better than life itself. You don’t need a glass of champayne to get over pain.

A Poem by David Smith

November 2, 2020