osho
03-14-2013, 12:05 PM
Realities are gray
I know it is there in wait in its masquerade
I have to face it in a mask
I see myself through a thousand eyes
How can I see myself when I am others?
When I am others
How can you be mine or myself?
Look in my eyes
It has many colors and shapes
Images that I have photographed
And what you get through me and in me are imprints
Tell me where you have seen my own totality
I am a divided, split up thing
And you are deluded see the unity in ripples
Love, compassion and the rest of infatuations have deceived you
Look the world goes round and round
Myths are in beautiful garbs
Your dreams were planted yesterday
Mind you things are different today
I know it is there in wait in its masquerade
I have to face it in a mask
I see myself through a thousand eyes
How can I see myself when I am others?
When I am others
How can you be mine or myself?
Look in my eyes
It has many colors and shapes
Images that I have photographed
And what you get through me and in me are imprints
Tell me where you have seen my own totality
I am a divided, split up thing
And you are deluded see the unity in ripples
Love, compassion and the rest of infatuations have deceived you
Look the world goes round and round
Myths are in beautiful garbs
Your dreams were planted yesterday
Mind you things are different today