#Three Feet Love comes in a moment. And blooms into forever. It comes in three words and four alphabets, and grows into an eternity of literature called life. It comes as a seed and sprouts into a banyan tree of thousand arms. It arrives as a kiss, and lingers on as a smile. #smimano Love in three feet: 'Mahabali - Vamana' Love comes in a moment. And blooms into forever. It comes in three words and four alphabets, and grows into an eternity of literature called life. It comes as a seed and sprouts into a banyan tree of thousand arms. It arrives as a kiss, and lingers on as a smile. As the innocent three foot seeker that grows into an infinity, searching for Surrender. Three feet is all I want, it asks. As Vamana to the mightiest of emperors, Bali. With feet tiny as rose petals. But when you promise, as did Bali, this spark of an altar bursts into a cosmic cover stretching to the immeasurable. To satisfy its prayer, You can offer one foot in your entire space - The mind. All of thy restless thoughts that chirp like birds among the clouds of time, laden with waters of memory. The second foot, with your earth - The body. The myriad seasons of its desire, fires of emotion and flowing shape of art. Where is promised third the naught smile asks? Oh Vamana, I offer myself, Bali submits. That's the final offering of our self - The soul. The annihilation of one's ego for the complete surrender. Love thence is infinity in three feet; the complete offering of one's body, mind and soul. Conversations with The Obscure Obvious 💕💕💕
