Taj Mahal

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Taj Mahal

Vahetevahel juhtub nii et kingakannad löövad tuld, igatsust ja ootust. Kuid need kingad oma kandadega on seal kingariiulis. Ootamas seda hetke… Nagu tõusvat päikest. Seda hetke kui su parem käsi nende järgi haarab ning asetab esiku põrandale. Sa oled valmis. Minekuks. Paned need kingad jalga. Ja.. Astud. Sinna poole kuhu tõmbab hing.

Sometimes it happens that the shoes are filed with fire, anticipation and desire. But them shoes is in the shoe closet. Them wait for the moment.. Like the rising sun. Waiting for the moment when your right hand picks them up and sets them down to the floor. You are ready. For the go. You put them shoes on. And.. Step outside. Towards the place your soul desires.

Taj Mahal

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Taj Mahal

 

Mõned hetked nagu viirastused minevikust.. Mõttevälgatused mingist muust ajast… Peatud ja mõtled hetkeks. Kuid aru täpselt ei saa. Miraaz mineviku ja tuleviku vahel.. ongi see praegune hetk.

Some moments are like ghosts from the past.. Rays of thoughts from distant time.. You stop and think for a moment. But you don’t actually understand. Mirage betwwen the past and the future.. is the moment now.