Resonance endless rainfalling with a clatter,on the roof of my hutstimulates my senses sowhile my ears open- As more water fallsI concentrate more on its sound, in musicThe continuity with which the water falls- That is pure and clean -made me think, understand,I spoke with wisdomas that river, before they had spokenfirst to boatmanand then siddhartha *Each drop, each hail, every drop of water,meant something;every sound, every flash of lightning, roar of thunder,something told meThen, just missingtime passes,during which will surfacemy own wisdomThe traveling is acquired,looking down the road,some call life.* Siddhartha Hermann Hesse
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