why do you want to know what love is, when you never left anyone to love you? why do you want to know what love is, when you never felt like giving love to anyone? love was what i felt when i saw you but you didn't see me. love was what i told you, but you didn't listen. love was when i loved you, but you didn't love me. why do you want to know what love is, when you never took care of my love? ...
give me a reason to live today and i shall die a thousand times tomorrow. give me a reason to open my wings and fly. a reason to look at people straight into the eyes. tell me i shall live without being hurt. that the sun of this blue sky will not blind me. that the words of all these people won't seem cold. that their kiss and their caress will not kill me. their hugs are cold, their kiss is bitter. their smiles disgust me. they ...
the wings of love i will put on and rise up. the kingdom of the skies till i find. and i shall take a place up there among the free for freedom had always been a part of me.
Earth’s Pain One morning the earth found me crying. She said to me ‘Why do you weep?’ ‘Earth’ I replied ‘I’m in such pain’. ‘Where is your pain?’ she asked of me, ‘For I can not see any injuries’ I said ‘ no earth, my pain cannot be seen’ ‘It is a pain from deep within my soul’ Earth said ‘Tell me, what ails you’ And I did… ‘This morning I saw a million graves Then a million more I saw wives without husbands ...
I had a most interesting dream in which I met The Mother. Except she was not simply Mira Alfassa, but she was a mix between The Mother and a somewhat similar woman, Amma. I have read a book with writings of The Mother and Sri Aurobindo, and I told the mother in my dream this. Yet she was not simply Mira, she was also Amma, who I don't know as much about. Very strange, no? Here's a website about Amma's work. [url]http://www.amritapuri.org/[/url]
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