Germination pops up everywhere
Under the canopy of earth
In possession of 'self'
Rapt with conditions
Nature nurtures all
Discrimination without
Occassionaly the growth
Seems familiar to an extent
Untill its percolates in Death
Sweetness thy sweetness
Waft through the breath
Rambling through life
Instantly the 'self'
Gets a merger
In the germination Divine!
In whom THERE was all
And in whom there is ALL
The growth was as ever, as IS
Germination thy GERMINATION!
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