An Unnamed Poem ~
There is a certain knowingness of Love..which can not be understood by knowing.. It has to be felt by heart; in the heat of the day and the darkness of night. This love when felt by a heart, lights up a Life and such life becomes alive.. There is a end to knowledge and to the most sacred pilgrimage of all. but there is no end to how much one can Love. There comes a point where everyone, the master and the commoner stand equal to one another.. That point is where they begin to Love & share.
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Commentry
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There is a kind of energy inside us..which describes us or defines us..and when there are these moments when we appriciate life, beauty around or inside us..we are connected with this same energy..lifeforce.
It is amazing to get connected to a flower, tree, river, person, book, song from inside and get soaked in the beauty of divine.
This is what I wanted to convey when i wrote this poem.
So many times I felt standing equal and true to poems of Tagore, Gibran, Rumi..as if there lay no wall between them and me..
I love this equality combined with beauty and an out of box relationship with the source in other..and me.
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Commentry
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There is a kind of energy inside us..which describes us or defines us..and when there are these moments when we appriciate life, beauty around or inside us..we are connected with this same energy..lifeforce.
It is amazing to get connected to a flower, tree, river, person, book, song from inside and get soaked in the beauty of divine.
This is what I wanted to convey when i wrote this poem.
So many times I felt standing equal and true to poems of Tagore, Gibran, Rumi..as if there lay no wall between them and me..
I love this equality combined with beauty and an out of box relationship with the source in other..and me.
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