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Saturday 28 December 2013
Monday 23 December 2013
My life.....................by Rabindranath Tagore
Where roads are made I lose my way.....by Rabindranath Tagore
Gratitude is a river, not drops....by Belle Heywood
Saturday 14 December 2013
My eyes went away from me following a dark girl who went by....by Pablo Neruda
The task of my life is love.....by Jami
Thursday 12 December 2013
Come come come my endless desires come come come...by Rumi
....You Ask How Much I Love You by Charles Wiles
Love is the dancing cry of the soul...by Rumi
Saturday 16 November 2013
Enthralled only by Love ....by Rumi
Art thou the sun, or Venus, or the moon ? I don't know.....by Rumi
Monday 30 September 2013
The Song of the Reed ....by Rumi
Friday 27 September 2013
How can a wave not come to the shore....by Belle Heywood
It doesn't matter how many tongues i use, or what kind. if your heart is on a pedastool far away It doesn't matter what truth i bring forth if it only sounds like more words. and only words. Meetings can never be forced. Meetings are so very rare in this world. And yet, the words will arrive. How can a wave not come to the shore? ~ Belle Heywood |