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True Wealth Is Within

Jan 6, 2024
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By Manish Vallicha


Disguised,

The rich man sits on the railway station platform

Barely a blanket to cover him.

He unleashes the treasure of Sweet Bliss in his heart

The air streams out through his lips,

His fingers dance.

The happiness within fills the environs

And its energy travels far in its searching sweetness,

Touching hearts near and far, all and sundry.

Music shares emotion

And joy.

Freely.



Fifty hearts nearby let it bring them closer

To Beauty.

They will go on and share.

Its a cold night at the station but the coldest man in the warmest.

His strength is his happiness.

His is the state of  Truth.

Joy.

His energy he shares and transforms states of mind into states of heart.

The Magic Flute of Abundance is Flowing.

True Wealth is within.


By Manish Vallicha



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