Faith,Waiting in the heart of a seed, Promises a miracle of life which cannot prove at once.
Wherever you are is the entry point
Love does not grown on trees or brought in the market, but if one wants to be “LOVED” one must first know how to give (unconditional)LOVE..
Listen, my friend. He who loves understands.
When you meet the true Guru, He will awaken your heart;
He will tell you the secret of love and detachment, and then you will know indeed that He transcends this universe.
the sun is within me and so is the moon
Nindak niyare rakhiye aangan kuti chhawaye; Bin sabun pani bina nirmal karat subhaye.
The river that flows in you also flows in me.
You have left Your Beloved and are thinking of others:
and this is why your work is in vain.
If you don’t break your ropes while you’re alive, do you think ghosts will do it after?
The Lord is in me, the Lord is in you,as life is in every seed, put false pride away and seek the Lord within..
Many have died; you also will die. The drum of death is being beaten. The world has fallen in love with a dream. Only sayings of the wise will remain.
Life the veil that obscures the heart, and there you will find what you are looking for.
If you want the truth, I’ll tell you the truth: Listen to the secret sound,
the real sound, which is inside you.
Admire the diamond that can bear the hits of a hammer. Many deceptive preachers, when critically examined, turn out to be false.
It cannot be told by the words of the mouth, it cannot be written on paper: It is like a dumb person who tastes a sweet thing — how shall it be explained?
Listen to the secret sound, the real sound, which is inside you. The one no one talks of speaks the secret sound to himself, and he is the one who has made it all.
Don’t open your diamonds in a vegetable market. Tie them in bundle and keep them in your heart, and go your own way.
Whether I be in the temple or in the balcony, in the camp or the flower garden, I tell you truly that every moment my Lord is taking His delight in me.
All know that the drop merges into the ocean, but few know that the ocean merges into the drop.
… What is God?
He is the breath inside the breath.
बुरा जो देखण मैं चला, बुरा ना मिलया कोए
जो मन खोजा अपना, तो मुझसे बुरा ना कोए
Slowly slowly O mind…
Everything in own pace happens,
Gardner may water a hundred buckets…
Fruit arrives only in its season.
…But if a mirror ever makes
you sad you should know that it does not know
I’ve burned my own house down, the torch is in my hand.
Now I’ll burn down the house of anyone who wants to follow me.
just throw away all thoughts of imaginary things, and stand firm in that which you are.