Connected in Solitude

Does being connected imply being in communion?
Does being in touch necessitate exchanging vow, words and symbols?
Does fraternally bonded to the other,
Implies the need to talk and ask for the other’s wellbeing,
Or an outward expression?

Rather not.
Being connected for Simoni,
Need not to be reaching out in person.
To play, dance and frolic with the many.
The connection is reclaimed deep within.
For Simoni, the ideal is “Maitri” – brotherly connection with the other,
Togetherness, Fraternity,
No Separation - on any basis!

It is about celebrating that unity.
The love, the unity, the one-ness
Is something to be felt,
In silence of being,
In contemplation of the depth of one’s love for the other.
In being immersed in the ocean of great thoughts and widom.
In being cleansed in the ideals of compassion and understanding.
In feeling the shift from growing from just fairness to love.
In appreciating from deep within,
The blessing of being in love, to be in liking,
To be a human!

Simoni sitting amidst the tall green trees,
His hair and long flowing beard winnowed by fresh morning breeze,
Deep in the world of the books of ageless wisdom,
Redeems his deep bond with the world,
In the deep feeling of connection,

To one and all – From the tiniest insect to all the galaxies,
Encompassing all of flora, the fauna and the humanity,
In the embrace of the nakedness of purity and love!
He Blesses all in their suchness.
He has nothing to say, nothing to do, nothing to judge.
He just is – as the beauty of nature.

Surrounded him from all around,
From the high skies and mounts,
All the Masters and the Gods.

Showers they their blessings –
Wishing to nature a proliferation
Of more such souls of Gold,
The Soul of Michel Simoni.
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