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Within and Without

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R eality is stranger than fiction. She started to sense it when she began to question everything she did.  Why do we do what we do? What are our true goals? And What inspired it, fueled it.. how was it exactly created? Isn't most of our dreams to attain more, be more of whatever we are in our future? Isn’t that just the core of our life, "tomorrow"- and a better one. So, how was this cycle put into effect? In our minds, driven by myriads of our emotions- attained, unattained, unresolved, undealt, happy, sad.. or was it people just walking in the footsteps of their forefathers, of society, of their preconditioning, beliefs, that they don’t dare to question. Whatever it may be, it’s our own issues that create these dreams, it’s our own battles we fight each day and there is nothing wrong in putting our efforts in attaining it. If that’s what we came to do in this limited time that has been offered to us, to just learn from our journey as we watch our littl

Madness

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A good girl- very conforming, did what she was asked to do and nothing more, behaved how she ought to behave around people– for there are rules, certain standards to follow. Because before knowing how we are we must know how we should not be. So, she quietly obeyed for her young mind could not grasp how this new world- she was suddenly ushered into, functioned, she thought “the grownups know better”… They told her she needs to fear - a good deal of fear needs to be installed in every part of her life. She needs to do homework daily else she'll be punished, needs to study daily and have good grades or else she’s dumb, should not waste her time playing outdoors,  should not speak unless spoken to, respect elders even when they are cruel, meet people and listen to them, talk to them, smile at them, to show up at family parties, and so on. When she asked why, why not skip homework once, why not try spending some time alone or even with those whose company she actual

TAPPING INTO INNER MUSIC

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"If you can feel your inner music, inner truth, inner faith, inner love, inner hope, you will start recognizing it around you. The whole universe will change for you because you have changed. And whatsoever you feel within, now will be felt all around. The world remains the same; but when you change, everything changes. With you, your universe becomes different. If you are rooted in the divine, the whole existence is rooted in the divine. If you are rooted in evil, the whole universe is a hell. It depends on you. It is you, magnified." ~The New Alchemy, Osho

THE FOG

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You  came n you went,  like a silent blizzard, a foggy winter with a thousand and one lies  and a heart broken in splinters                             Rest well young one, For all that arrives plans to leave, Everything is in constant motion Journey of whose never seize The question is till when~ So, tell me o seeker, What that one had brought , What springs in your heart, For even the rain brings the water Every pain builds you stronger You talk about the marks, all the scars it had left, But all the talks are worthless,  it's the silence I had felt, What layers had you shed Tell me- What beauty do you see... What presence do you feel, The thirst that you now seek~ Tell me, What has melt in thee, For love is the sea It is the way, and the one that merges, For language says nothing, And Knowledge only collects  Only love brings you there Till you feel it everywhere~

THIRST

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I bow to the source within you...

The Dance Of The Divine

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It was through you love came to me, no matter how much hurt u have in stored, now...  these eyes will shed tears of gratitude only, for- It is through you that I'll meet the ultimate for- It is through you that I'll merge with the sea~ You showed me the song in the silence you showed me the dance of the divine~ so, still I weave in my own myth Still, I light this candle of love so let me melt  let me love...

BREATH

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L isten,   for the night is young.  R emain-  this moment demands your undivided attention, Amidst the hustle and bustle, the street in constant motion,  you find something that is silent,  that is watching,  is still and unstirring. open yourself and watch how the world unfolds it's been longing,  it's been waiting  slow and silent.