Standing Alone with Namaste
(After Sri Sri’s statue at the Vlatava)
Tranquil in my namaste
Without a blink
I watch passing moments’ slithering snake
Racing with the river towards entropy
Life is about awaiting floods
And they come often
But never shake my beliefs
I stand alone with my Surya namaskar
My shadow, a stranger
Always circling me
As a sundial of questions
As always, the river tries and fails
In dragging away my reflection
I am the answer
I am namaste
Even in my shadow
No one notices a battle between my reflections and shadows
A Kurukshetra of my personas
Just as any other conflict that resolves nothing
I am a land and a river at odds
A condition of life
I am the water
For the light to play and discover tinsel stars
At my feet
—My reflection enacts the game of maya
Myself circling me in a water ballet
Now a prisoner of my namaste
Yes, tides are swelling
And I am not going anywhere
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