Festivals come, festivals go, good times come, good times go, but what stays? Why not stop to ponder what stays? Who stays? As the plethora of images come and go, your witnessing consciousness remains silent Seer! One who sees these fleeting images as a seer is called a Seer, a Sage! Don’t get so much involved with what you see, stop, step back, see the seer with open or closed eyes! Peace and Grace!
