There are chambers in our hearts,
cavities,
where our thoughts dwell.
And while some of these pockets
are filled with light,
airy, ventilated and vibrant;
some are dark, dank pits,
abysmal and abominable.
Both exhort.
Both persuade. .
Both have a voice.
An orotund voice,
loud and clear.
Alchemizing us.
Rama and Ravana
dwell within us,
in these niches.
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha
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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.