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shyamsi
shyamsi
We do not get a human life Just for the asking. Birth in a human body Is the reward for good deeds In former births. Life waxes and wanes imperceptibly, It does not stay long. The leaf that has once fallen Does not return to the branch. Behold the Ocean of Transmigration. With its swift, irresistible tide. O Lal Giridhara, O pilot of my soul, Swiftly conduct my barque to the further shore. I remain in the heart of Lal Giridhara. She says: Life lasts but a few days only. Life in the world is short, Why shoulder an unnecessary load Of worldly relationships? Thy parents gave thee birth in the world, But the Lord ordained thy fate. Life passes in getting and spending, No merit is earned by virtuous deeds. I will sing the praises of Hari In the company of the holy men, Nothing else concerns me.
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 10:02 PM UTC
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Listen, my friend, this road is the heart opening, kissing his feet, resistance broken, tears all night. If we could reach the Lord through immersion in water, I would have asked to be born a fish in this life. If we could reach Him through nothing but berries and wild nuts then surely the saints would have been monkeys when they came from the womb! If we could reach him by munching lettuce and dry leaves then the goats would surely get to the Holy One before us! If the worship of stone statues could bring us all the way, I would have adored a granite mountain years ago.
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 9:52 PM UTC
My tears have fallen for you too many a time.
Leave as you've done before to me Leave for I can't bare to see you go Leave before I change my mind again Leave or don't because I can't stand to be alone
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 9:50 PM UTC
By all means stay.
Do not leave me alone, a helpless woman. My strength, my crown, I am empty of virtues, You, the ocean of them. My heart's music, you help me In my world-crossing. You protected the king of the elephants. You dissolve the fear of the terrified. Where can I go? Save my honour For I have dedicated myself to you And now there is no one else for me.
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 9:47 PM UTC
To Krishna, the God of Gods.
I planted the creeper of love And silently watered it with my tears Now it has grown and overspread my dwelling My beloved dwells in my heart all day I have actually witnessed the abode of joy I am mad with love and no one understands the agony of the wounded. When fire rages in the heart Only the jeweller knows the value of the jewel No one feels the fear of separation The way I feel for it my beloved dusky one.
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Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 9:30 PM UTC
Nothing is really mine.
Hope” is the thing with feathers - That perches in the soul - And sings the tune without the words - And never stops - at all - And sweetest - in the Gale - is heard - And sore must be the storm - That could abash the little Bird That kept so many warm - I’ve heard it in the chillest land - And on the strangest Sea - Yet - never - in Extremity, It asked a crumb - of me
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Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 9:24 PM UTC
Hope.
After some trepidation, a little hesitation, I set out to search for my soul After some stumbling, a lot of confounded fumbling, There started to emerge my goal. I set myself a-thinking, I had a slight inkling As to where lay my goal I had to look inside, confess and not hide To find my elusive soul. I thought things of import, reasons why I sought To find what lay in my soul The reasons I found, did me more confound And I wondered what lay at my goal. Was I good? Was I just? Did the answers lay at my goal? What path would I take? What would I put at stake? Would I… be able to face my soul? I found it! I did, it lay in front of me An unopened Pandora’s box Curious was I, and with a nervous sigh I looked at my goal, my soul. The moment was here, momentous too I was about to face myself Based on my glances, I’d rate my chances And bet on heaven or hell. I opened the box, tremendous shock! It was too early to tell I’m living my life, what unnecessary strife! This project will be my knell.
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Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 9:50 PM UTC
soul.
You can't reach me. You can't break me. I can't let you take away from me. You din break me, you din **** me. How can you reach me if all I am is energy ? You can't see me You can feel me You can't touch me I remain spiritual energy. You can't break ,me you can't slaughter me for what I truly am Honey,you were never there in the first place to see. I am not who I am I am who I'm not A mystery or simply a beautiful truth I am light ,I am energy I reside in my body I run this vehicle I call me me me all day long. You can't touch me You can't see me. When I leave this body, You'd wish you had recognized me.
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Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 9:43 PM UTC
Who harms me.
To the girl who stays home from school because shes too depressed to get out. I love you. To the girl who stands infront of the mirror crying unable to fight the tears That criticizes every inch I love you. To the girl ,that can't keep her dinner down Because shes lost only two pounds I love you. To the girl who cries on the cold tile of her bathroom floor With a ****** razor in her hand. I love you . To the girl who wears long sleeve shirt in August To hide all the scars which memory leaves I love you. To the girl who pops a handful of pills in her mouth Just to feel normal. I love you. To the girl who watches the one person she loves Love someone else,I love you. To the girl who has a family which reminds her she is not good enough. I love you. To the girl,who gets critiscim for being just who she is, I love you.
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Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 10:44 PM UTC
To the girl
Crossing the bridge to meet you. I never knew how to please you Enough done for the damage caused I was never this lost. I take my broken pieces and walk away My mind in an array of questions with the day The passing minutes seems to be heaving Telling me of something I was not seeing. I take this chance to walk away from you Your pain I return you I dwell away from the blues. Did you think i'd crumble ? Did you think i'd die ? Did you think you could break my spirit ? Did you think you could have me tied ? I walk on this journey With almost nothing to loose now You can break my heart But can you steal my guts ? I walk on this journey as alone as before. I don't need you anymore Without you too I have learnt to soar.
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Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 12:21 AM UTC
Crossing.