Infinity, when all things it beheld
In Nothing, and of Nothing all did build,
WHEN He Himself reveals Himself, Brahma brings into manifestation That which can never be seen.
As the seed is in the plant, as the shade is in the tree, as th
I shall die in Paris, in a rainstorm,
On a day I already remember.
'Tis eve, the sun is sinking in the lake—
The lake, all glorious with his golden beams,
Leave me a place underground, a labyrinth, where I can go, when I wish to turn,
Thou hast made me endless, such is thy pleasure. This frail
vessel thou emptiest again and again, and fillest it ever with fresh li
The names of God and especially those of His representative Who is called Jesus or Christ according to holy books and
I have found a guru in Raidas, he has
given me the pill of knowledge.
Mother, the folk who live up in the clouds call out to me- "We play from the time we wake till the day ends.
O my mind,
Worship the lotus feet of the Indestructible One!
I saw myself in a wide green garden, more beautiful than I could begin to understand. In this garden was a young girl. I said to her, "How wonderful this place
Thou hast made me endless, such is thy pleasure. This frail vessel thou emptiest again and again, and fillest it ever with fresh life.
Gittin' used to his feet
On de solid ground.
GOD SPEAKS:
When you love someone, you love him as he is.
O HOW may I ever express that secret word?
O how can I say He is not like this, and He is like that?
by Kabir
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Billy's dead and gone to glory - so has Billy's sister Nell:
There's a tale I know about them were I poet I would tell
How shall the burial rite be read?
The solemn song be sung ?
Not Christian or Jew or Muslim, not Hindu
Buddhist, sufi, or zen. Not any religion
Thus did Radha and Krishna feel in their hearts the transports of first love. Their eyes spoke to each other the language of deep love and there was no need for
Change me, oh God,
Into a tree in autumn
When you do things from your soul, you feel a river
moving in you, a joy.
Blue glaciers, peaks of marble, granite, slate, Moraines whence winds from Begle to Nethou
Hear my prayer, O heavenly Father,
Ere I lay me down to sleep;
Grasshopper, your fairy song
And my poem alike belong
A certain person came to the Friend's door
and knocked.
The night is black and the forest has no end;
a million people thread it in a million ways.
Eeman Salamat Her Koi Mangay, Ishaq Salamat Koi Hoo’
Mangar’N Eeman Sharmawan Ishqo’N Maray Dil No Ghayrat Hoi Hoo’
We do not get a human life
Just for the asking.
Nami danam chi manzil bood shab jaay ki man boodam;
Baharsu raqs-e bismil bood shab jaay ki man boodam.
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