It is ecstatic!
It is simple!
It is you!
It is me!
This grace
This silent love
that always is!
madhukar
It is simple!
It is you!
It is me!
This grace
This silent love
that always is!
madhukar
s i l e n c e
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Breathing into Silence
1 Comments Published by Madhukar Organisation on Wednesday, June 18, 2008 at 2:32 AM.
Beloved Moira,
these emotions are bitches
who steal your peace
and peace is sacred.
Nobody has given us pain
our pain is that we betray this peace
which we are
by wanting something
which is not here.
Emotions visit me too
they enter with promises
of beauty and tenderness
and bite us in the end.
But we love it
to dream and desire.
So enjoy that
and breath deep into the silence
which always is
and never is touched
by anything.
Love
madhukar
these emotions are bitches
who steal your peace
and peace is sacred.
Nobody has given us pain
our pain is that we betray this peace
which we are
by wanting something
which is not here.
Emotions visit me too
they enter with promises
of beauty and tenderness
and bite us in the end.
But we love it
to dream and desire.
So enjoy that
and breath deep into the silence
which always is
and never is touched
by anything.
Lovemadhukar
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A poem by Kabir
1 Comments Published by Madhukar Organisation on Wednesday, June 4, 2008 at 12:39 AM.
O beloved, let us sing together the song of joy, for the night has gone and dawn has come once again. Everywhere, within and without, the beautiful gardens blossom with fragrant flowers. In every place my steadfast mind is taking care. There is no fear of the darkness, so lets sing the song of joy in the enchanting garden. The blissful showers of the true name sprinkle the fruitful trees. So bountiful are the fruits of nectar, yet only the fortunate few will taste this heavenly juice. Let us sing this song of joy together, beholding the Satguru.
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Sweet as honey, thou art that!
1 Comments Published by Madhukar Organisation on Thursday, March 6, 2008 at 2:11 AM.
You are as sweet as honey
but sting like a bee
Your look breaks
mind and time
alone the heart delights with joy
Oh what a miracle -
the faded flowers
unfold!
Drakon_Han Tatar Russia
Мастер Адвайты Мадукар
Ты сладкий как мёд…
Но жалишь как пчела…
Твой взгляд – останавливает ум и время…
Но сердце трепещет в Радости.
О, Чудо – завядшие цветы распускаются!...
Автор: dracon_han, Россия
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