LEARNING IS LIFE

 Grammy-winning audiobook 2026, "Meditations: The Reflections of His Holiness the Dalai Lama": Message in Poem   A gentle voice, from mountains high, The Dalai Lama, reaching for sky. Ancient wisdom, brought anew, With modern tools, for me and you.   A Grammy's gleam, a spoken word, "Meditations," peacefully heard. Emotional wisdom, shining bright, Guiding souls towards the light.   With Sarod strings, a soulful blend, Ustad's music, a precious friend. Hindustani's grace, so sweet and clear, Washing away all doubt and fear.   Focus, resilience, hand-in-hand, Interdependence, across the land. Inner peace, a calmer mind, Clarity found, for all mankind.   In chaos wild, a guiding star, The Dalai Lama, near and far. A resource deep, a treasure found, On peaceful, healing, holy ground.

 Rid anger habit to live unconditionally: A Poem Fire burns, too hot, too fast, Anger clouds, a shadow cast. We cannot see the right from wrong, When fury sings its bitter song. A learned way, a path we tread, By ego fed, and fear misled. We think we're strong, we puff with pride, But anger hides, a hurt inside. When want takes hold, a greedy hand, And things don't go as we have planned, The monster stirs, a raging beast, Our inner peace, completely ceased. Let go of chains, of old belief, Find freedom from this heavy grief. Unconditional love's the key, To set our hearts, and spirits, free.

EPSTEIN FILES LIMERICK   The files on Epstein unfurl, A global rage starts to swirl. With names now exposed, Secrets disclosed, A scandalous mess for the world.

  Buddha's Middle Path: A Poem Not black and white, but shades between, Like dawn to dusk, a world unseen. No right, no wrong, just paths to choose, Where bliss can bloom, and hearts infuse. No clash of ends, a turning wheel, Two ends we feel, yet make it real. A line they trace, a single strand, Held in balance, in your hand. Join them as one, a blended hue, Or stand apart, serene and true. Walk steady now, the middle way, Where calm resides, come what may. Walk softly on, with open eyes, Where earth and sky together rise!

SO SPAKE SANT RAVIDAS   No shape to find, a God unseen, Within pure mind, a promise keen. In every eye, that holy gleam, Look at the world as transient dream. Shun all rituals, and dogmas old, Let oneness bloom, a story told. Each humble deed, a gift so bright, In labour’s worth, our sacred light. To stand upright, by honest hand, A life well lived, across the land.