What it all boils down to is finding
your own “manjadikuru” amongst the thorns and dusty roads of life.
The “evasive” manjadikuru – those
red precious things that can lighten up your face..
The warmth and the rarity of
finding those “childhood” seeds when you least expect it…
The fun that it evokes as you
collect..rumpling up into your dress as a few drop back..
The word “mindfulness” so apt on
a morning “manjadikuru” expedition..
The continuous habit of doing
more and doing fast leaves us in a blur
A blinding tornado that throws
out more dust… that shuts out nature and the little somethings around us..
There is so much more in this
world than your blown up troubles and egos ..
So much beyond your financial and
economical straight jackets...
Search and you shall find – those
little manjadikurus..
Sparkling in a smile from a dear
one..
Hidden in the sweat of your yoga mat..
Blended in a tear of gratitude
from a stranger…
Melting into that last drop of
choco-vanilla cone…
Chirping in a little branch of a
tree..
Yes, you can find as far, take
home as much and cherish to your heart’s content
Go get your manjadikuru!
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