Few r there who know how to evolve on spiritual path. Pride blinds them,ignorance rules them. Humility runs from them,n mistakes r repeated
Gone r the days of certainty,predictability n comfort. The old is dying as it must for new to replace it. Dying is always long n painful.
Gone r the days of certainty,predictability n comfort. The old is dying as it must for new to replace it. Dying is always long n painful.
one day soon I too will depart from this world of sanity. But first I must give my madness to true lovers. If there b any takers.
one day soon I too will depart from this world of sanity. But first I must give my madness to true lovers. If there b any takers.
Say not I love,as v few know its cruel blows. Without which u will remain shallow. Take love’s blows than go for more. Or remain silent.
Say not I love,as v few know its cruel blows. Without which u will remain shallow. Take love’s blows than go for more. Or remain silent.
Look into the deep ocean of my eyes. U will see the pain suffered over many epoch s. Now I give love’s nectar freely to all those seeking it
Look into the deep ocean of my eyes. U will see the pain suffered over many epoch s. Now I give love’s nectar freely to all those seeking it
I know love because I’ve paid its price over aeons of time. Show me your wounds of love. Or else stop babbling. Rather drink my nectar.
I know love because I’ve paid its price over aeons of time. Show me your wounds of love. Or else stop babbling. Rather drink my nectar.
Its never going to b easy to bear the burdensome weight of love. Many incarnations r needed just to be fitted out for its unbearable pain.
Its never going to b easy to bear the burdensome weight of love. Many incarnations r needed just to be fitted out for its unbearable pain.
How will u know what madness is when u insist on being sane. If u wish to taste madness than let love’s cruel blows reign down on u.
How will u know what madness is when u insist on being sane. If u wish to taste madness than let love’s cruel blows reign down on u.
Until tiniest insect joins me not in love’s sweet reverie I will refuse to rejoice n dance. Either Love is for all creation or its for none
Until tiniest insect joins me not in love’s sweet reverie I will refuse to rejoice n dance. Either Love is for all creation or its for none
Don’t b afraid of love’s sweet daggers as they dig into u. Every drop of blood will sing its own sweet song.
Don’t b afraid of love’s sweet daggers as they dig into u. Every drop of blood will sing its own sweet song.
