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
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
[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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