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	<title>the brook &#187; poetry</title>
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		<title>Canvas</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 13 May 2011 07:52:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anshul</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Who colours the colours? What shapes the shapes? Is it my hand that draws? Though I seem to hold it Did I pick this brush? Who is it that paints? Show yourself, ghost! You have much to answer for.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Who colours the colours?<br />
What shapes the shapes?<br />
Is it my hand that draws?<br />
Though I seem to hold it<br />
Did I pick this brush?<br />
Who is it that paints?</p>
<p>Show yourself, ghost!<br />
You have much to answer for.</p>
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		<title>Mind stopping</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Apr 2009 02:18:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anshul</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[In an ancient Buddhist monastery in china, there was to be a competition to decide who follows in the master&#8217;s footsteps. Each monk that wished to come forward was to write a poem showing his understanding of Zen. The most advanced student, whom everyone expected to win, wrote the following: The body is the Bodhi [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In an ancient Buddhist monastery in china, there was to be a competition to decide who follows in the master&#8217;s footsteps. Each monk that wished to come forward was to write a poem showing his understanding of Zen. The most advanced student, whom everyone expected to win, wrote the following:</p>
<blockquote><p>The body is the Bodhi Tree<br />
The mind like a bright mirror standing<br />
Take care to wipe it all the time<br />
And allow no dust to cling.</p></blockquote>
<p>There was another student though, an uneducated peasant who, next day, wrote this:</p>
<blockquote><p>There never was a Bodhi Tree<br />
Nor bright mirror standing<br />
Fundamentally, not one thing exists<br />
So where is the dust to cling?</p></blockquote>
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