The Essential Taj

  The end is near  and my heart is not ready for it.  But about this world, my soul always knew, the darkness that must be cleansed. Renew- al is necessary for progress. 

A life as passionate as this fiery beauty,  of innate charm and seemingly un- ending flame. A woman inquired of her lover.  "Where do these flowers go in the winter?" He answered unwavering "they perish into ruby red dust unrecognisable to the naked eye.  Un- less they remember who they are they may never return. Un- til they do to rise again.  Resurrecting  as shimmering  sandstorms in the land of no rain.

 The flames are all consuming,  when the Heart is ignored and the mind believed.  When divine faith doubted and human feelings heard.  Year after year eternally.  But the key is to distinguish clearly  between the minds' manipulation and the signs of the Universe to time one's actions perfectly.  That is our Dharma, distinct from our Karma.