I often feel like an empty vessel made of compassion
Inbreath enters, and fills me with nectar divine
Outbreath takes away all my negative passion
And between these, my heart beats just fine
For it beats not for me alone
I see me in many and them in me
They all appear my very own
Even every stone and tree
Muladhara is my steady base
And Sahsrara is me up high
I dwell in this sacred space
And silently watch the world go by
KA
13.01.2027
*Kumbha - jar or pot in Sanskrit