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by Sameer Grover

Together

Many souls take many paths

But the goal is one and the same

In the sun we all laugh

And together we cry in the rain

A Touch of Zen
The sound of one hand clapping
Keeps rap-tap-tapping
Inside the walls of my head
Illuminating the path I tread

I do not seek to walk the paths of seekers of old
For those are stories that have already been told
I seek after that which they themselves did seek
Treading a path of its own; altogether fresh and unique