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Re: Divine poetry and thoughts
« Reply #3870 on: October 11, 2017, 04:22:10 AM »

The breeze is making for righteousness.
The seas are showering blessings on us-
Our Father in Heaven is blissful,
The trees in the forest are blissful, so are the cattle.
The very dust of the earth is luminous with bliss-
It is all bliss,
-all bliss-all bliss.

Swami Vivekananda

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Re: Divine poetry and thoughts
« Reply #3871 on: October 11, 2017, 04:30:50 AM »

When i say the word 'You'
I mean a hundred Universes.
Let your eyes get used to Light,
Don'n miss Your Own Splendor.
The robe we wear is the Sky's cloth,
Everything is Soul and Flowering.

Rumi

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Re: Divine poetry and thoughts
« Reply #3872 on: October 14, 2017, 02:33:48 PM »
THE BELIEVER IN THE IMPERSONAL

 
Dr. H., of the small group of Americans, who spent a
few weeks in the Ashram in February 1936, asked Sri
Maharshi if there exists such a thing as a Personal God.
Bhagavan. Yes, Ishvara.
Dr. H. (with astonishment) What? with eyes, nose, ears, etc.?
Bh. Yes, if you have them why should not God also have
them?
C. When I read in the Kabbala and the Puranas that God has
these organs, I laugh.
Bh. Why don?t you laugh at yourself for having them?

THE PHILOSOPHER

April, 1943. A young man in his teens, with blushing
cheeks and a very soft, timorous voice asked:?
Youth. Swami, can I see God in this life? ......
Bhagavan. (gently smiling) First tell me who is the ?I? in
your question; who, what, and where God is, and what
do you mean by "life"?
The youth dropped his eyes and remained silent.
An elderly man from the back rushed forward, produced
a pencil, wrote a question on a piece of paper and handed it
to the Maharshi. Bhagavan read it and smiled broadly. It was
a question on Time and Space.
Bhagavan. May I know who is putting this question ? Space,
yourself, or Time?
Visitor. Of course I.
Bh. Do you know that I?
V. (after a little hesitation) Leave the I-question to the
philosophers and answer my question.
Voice. What? Is Time or Space dearer to you than your
own self?
Bh. (seeing the visitor nonplussed) All these questions are
superfluous. One thing you must bear in mind is that
no question can be solved without Self-knowledge. On
the realisation of the Self everything becomes clear and
all problems are solved.

 THE PEDANT

On a summer morning a middle-aged Tamilian entered
and sat for about half an hour. His restlessness and rolling
eyes suggested that he had something weighty on his mind.
At last he spoke with an assumed humility, particularly as he
chose to speak in English.
Visitor. Swami, we ignorant people read so much, hoping to
have an inkling of Truth, but, alas, the more we read the
more Truth recedes from our ken. I have read all the Western
philosophers from Descartes to Bertrand Russell ? they are
all useless. But our Rishis differ among themselves. Shankara
says, "Go on repeating ?I am Brahman? and you become
Brahman." Madhvacharya says that the Soul is ever separated
from Brahman. You say "Enquire 'who am I' and you will
arrive." Many other teachers gave many other solutions. Is
this not puzzling? Which of you is right?
V. (Having waited in vain for about five minutes, he
resumed with a mildly raised tone) Swami, which way
am I to go?
Bh. (with a gentle wave of the hand) Go the way you came.

From Guru Ramana
S.S. Cohen


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Re: Divine poetry and thoughts
« Reply #3873 on: October 14, 2017, 02:46:40 PM »

A book is being read in which a question occurs whether
the world was created for happiness or misery. All eyes turn
to Sri Bhagavan for the answer.

Bhagavan: Creation is neither good nor bad; it is as it is. It is
the human mind which puts all sorts of constructions
on it, as it sees things from its own angle and as it suits
its own interests. A woman is just a woman, but one
mind calls her 'mother, another 'sister, and still another
'aunt' and so on. Men love women, hate snakes, and are
indifferent to the grass and stones by the roadside. These
connections are the causes of all the misery in the world.
Creation is like a peepul tree: birds come to eat its fruit,
or take shelter under its branches, men cool themselves
in its shade, but some may hang themselves on it. Yet
the tree continues to lead its quiet life, unconcerned with,
and unaware of, all the uses it is put to. It is the human
mind that creates its own difficulties and then cries for
help. Is God so partial as to give peace to one person and
sorrow to another? In creation there is room for
everything, but man refuses to see the good, the healthy
and the beautiful, and goes on whining, like the hungry
man who sits beside a tasty dish and, instead of stretching
out his hand to satisfy his hunger, he goes on lamenting.
Whose fault is it, God's or man's? But fortunately for
man, God, in His infinite mercy, never forsakes him. He
always gives him new chances by providing Gurus and
Scriptures to guide him to find the errors of his ways
and ultimately gain eternal happiness.

Visitor. We know that the pleasures of this world are useless
and even painful, yet we long for them. What is the way
of ending that longing?

Bhagavan. Think of God and attachments will gradually drop
from you. If you wait till all desires disappear to start
your devotion and prayer, you will have to wait a very,
very long time indeed.

From Guru Ramana
S.S. Cohen


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Re: Divine poetry and thoughts
« Reply #3874 on: October 14, 2017, 02:56:15 PM »

O love the LORD, all you His godly ones!
            The LORD preserves the faithful
            And fully recompenses the proud doer.

      Be strong and let your heart take courage,
            All you who hope in the LORD.

Psalm 31;23,24

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Re: Divine poetry and thoughts
« Reply #3875 on: October 14, 2017, 03:20:30 PM »

In human beings,
There is a need
To create order
Out of what is
Perceived to be chaos.
This ordering mechanism is
The mind.
As such, the mind seeks causes
To explain what it
Doesn't understand.
Is the carrot the cause of the chicken soup
Or is it the chicken
Or is it the broth
Or is it the cook?
With the apperception that
Everything is perfect as it is, that
Everything causes everything else,
The mind, as fixer,
As judge,
As organizer,
Loses its relevance.

Wu Hsin

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Re: Divine poetry and thoughts
« Reply #3876 on: October 16, 2017, 12:09:16 AM »

I carry your heart with me


I carry your heart with me,i carry it in
my heart;i am never without it...
anywhere i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling.
                                                     
I fear no fate,for you are my fate,my sweet,i want
no world ,for beautiful, you are my world,my true,
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you.

Here is the deepest secret nobody knows,
here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud,
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide,
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart.

I carry your heart...i carry it in my heart.

E. E. CUMMINGS


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Re: Divine poetry and thoughts
« Reply #3877 on: October 16, 2017, 12:15:17 AM »

Keep Up Your Promise

Take my arm
and keep up your promise!
They call you the refugeless refuge,
they call you redeemer of outcasts.
Caught in a riptide
in the sea of becoming,
without your support I'm a shipwreck!
You reveal yourself age after age
and free the beggar
from her affliction.

Dark One, Mira is clutching your feet,
at stake is your honor!

Mirabai


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Re: Divine poetry and thoughts
« Reply #3878 on: October 16, 2017, 12:21:50 AM »

Mira is Steadfast

I will not be restrained now, O Rana,
Despite all you do to block my path.

I have torn off the veil of worldly shame;
Only the company of Saints is dear to me.

Merta, my parents' home, I have left for good.
My surat and nirat, awakened,
Now shine bright.

My master has revealed to me
The mirror within my own body;
Now I'll sing and dance in ecstasy.

Keep to your self your gems and jewelry;
I have discarded them all, O Rana.

My true Lord I have come to behold;
None knows of this wealth within the body.

I fancy not your forts and palaces
Nor want silken robes wrought with gold.

Mira, unadorned and unbedecked,
Roams intoxicated in the Lord's love.

English version by V. K. Sethi
Mirabai


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Re: Divine poetry and thoughts
« Reply #3879 on: October 16, 2017, 09:19:27 AM »
Trust your emotion. In your metaphysics you have denied personality to the Deity: yet when the devout motions of the soul come, yield to them heart and life, though they should clothe God with shape and color. Leave your theory as Joseph his coat in the hand of the harlot, and flee.

Self Reliance-Ralph Waldo Emerson

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Re: Divine poetry and thoughts
« Reply #3880 on: October 18, 2017, 11:09:04 PM »

Sit,Be still
and listen,
because you are drunk
and we are
at the edge
of the roof.

Rumi

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Re: Divine poetry and thoughts
« Reply #3881 on: October 18, 2017, 11:15:40 PM »

Deep listening

Listen, and feel the beauty of your separation,
the unsayable absence.

There is a moon inside every human being.
Learn to be companions with it.

Give more of your life to this listening.

As brightness is to time,
so you are to the one who talks
to the deep ear in your chest.

I should sell my tongue and buy a thousand ears
when that one steps near and begins to speak.

Rumi

This is complete poem,with beautiful
sema whirling.
https://youtu.be/5VBotaNVBWs


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Re: Divine poetry and thoughts
« Reply #3882 on: October 18, 2017, 11:25:51 PM »

I should not make any promises right now,
But I know if you
Pray
Somewhere in this world -
Something good will happen.

Hafiz

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Re: Divine poetry and thoughts
« Reply #3883 on: October 19, 2017, 12:15:10 AM »

Don't surrender your loneliness so quickly.
Let it cut you more deep.
Let it ferment and season you as few humans
and even divine ingredients can.
Something missing in my heart tonight has made my eyes so soft,
my voice so tender, my need for God absolutely clear.

Hafiz

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« Reply #3884 on: October 19, 2017, 12:30:18 AM »

You are the comfort of my soul
in the season of sorrow.
You are the wealth of my spirit
in the heartbreak of loss.

The unimaginable,
The unknowable -
that is what you give my soul
when it moves in your direction.

By your grace
my eyes have looked upon eternity.
O Beloved, how could this crumbling empire
ever take me from you?

The voice that sings your name
is sweeter than midnight sleep
more graceful than the song of a royal poet.

When deep in prayer
my faith is bound by the thought of you,
not the seven verses of faith.

You greet sinners with mercy,
You melt stone hearts with love.

If I were offered a kingdom,
And the world's riches were placed at my feet,
I would bow with my face low and say,
"This does not compare to His love!"

Rumi