Love Poem: The Middle Path of Buddha
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Written by: Amitabh Divakar

The Middle Path of Buddha

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          Down
     To his bare
  Bones. He was
A walking skeleton
Weeks before
  He became 
    BUDDHA 
       GYANI 
                       Under a tree 
                         He rested his 
                           frail body like
                            A ghost spirit

                   A queen use  to worship that tree
                She would light  a lamp to the spirit
              She wanted a son.  She was Sujata

       A frail man under that very tree
    Skeletal, was noticed by  her maid
  Ladies thought it was the  spirit God 
 Sujata with her maid went  upto him
She must have lit a lamp   as a ritual
She also offered some   cooked food
                                      A rice pudding 
                             cooked in milk- Kheer
                         Food it was
                    Along with that
                  Sujata murmured
                 Her immortal words  -
                “Stretch not the strings
                   Of the Veena that they  may snap;
                       If they are kept loose;
                           You can not play your  song”.
The penultimate stop   on the path of Buddha
It was an event that made  the man A Gyani
Love, foundation of Buddha’s ‘ Middle Path’

       All of his life and even in his passing 
  Buddha never separated from Sujata 
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