Friday 19 December 2014

The Calmness of the Heart

Talk to me about love
Talk to me about the mere sense of mode
Talk to me about truth
For only what comes from the heart
We can love
Talk to me about forgiveness
Talk to me about patience
Talk to me about understanding
For everyone has his reasons
Love yourself without being loved
Don’t claim to be loved
For only he is loved who has proved himself worthy
Accept that life’s pleasures
Can only develop from pain
And learn to see him as a friend
Don’t place yourself above others
Nor control them
Nor force your opinion upon them
For we are all of the same blood
And no one outranks others
Which post he may ever hold

Talk to me about hatred
Talk to me about oppression
Talk to me about bloodshed
For what is part of your life
Is part of the whole world
Talk to me about weakness
Talk to me about greed
Talk to me about fear
Without being embarrassed
Talk to me about your darkest fantasies
Yet keep to yourself what seems wrong to you
And walk hand in hand with your doubts
Through valleys so desperate
And over heights so bright
And only cease when you have found your answers
Yet never be sure to know the answer
Grasp that you are never lost
However dark it may be in your heart
Learn from those who are poor
For they possess the most

Don’t believe what everyone believes
But what you understand
Don’t be part of a whole
Which is not part of yourself
Dare to dream and to disappoint
Don’t do what is expected from you
But what you don’t even expect from yourself
Listen to people
But don’t admire them
Respect the experience
For it owns an inestimable value
Share your own experience with the unexperienced
Without regulating them
For they only take what they need
Accept the unknown
Without deploring it
For in the eyes of the unknown you are a stranger yourself
Don’t close the door to it
For transformation comes when you doubt the known
Accept our own finitude
Recognise that we are not in possession of the absolute truth
And thus our truth is part of a far greater truth
Delight in the mysteries of life
As life delights in your curiosity
And not settle down
Before your heart comes to fulfilment

Don’t reach out to the one
Who decides to stay on the ground
For he will only debilitate you
Without understanding
Realize that it is on us
To save ourselves
And it is not cruel
To walk on
Yet reach out to the one
Who requires and accepts it
Not for your own sake
But knowing that
He will help you in return
Should it be you who is lying on the ground
Don’t give without taking
No one is a hero
Forgetting himself out of sheer giving
Don’t seek fame
Nor power nor money
For those come as fast
As they go
And poison your mind

Take up the struggle
Even in yourself
And be aware of your capabilities
Don’t be someone you aren't
For a duty
Carried out in whatever noble purpose
Not exploiting your full potential
Is a waste of time in the end
Don’t try to change the world
But change yourself
For this works by far faster and easier
Don’t just criticise the deeds of others
But suggest possibilities
Of doing it better
For the critic principally 
Often misses on principle
That the world doesn’t get better
By simply being against it
Be yourself
For this is what it’s all about in the end

[Fakhreddin Mokhberi]

Whatever is destined not to happen will not happen
Try as you may

 Whatever is destined to happen will happen
Do what you may to prevent it

This is certain

The best course, therefore, is to remain silent

Ramana Maharshi 

 ~

You give but little when you give of your possessions

It is when you give of yourself that you truly give


Khalil Gibran

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