...if sumone hurts u,feel thankful tht the person has given u an oppurtunity to feel a deep wound.Close d door to ur room,sit silently,witout any anger fr tht person but wid total awareness of d feelin tht is arising in u..and den surprise!!...not only dis one person but all d men n women who have ever hurt u ll arise in ur memory..
..EXPERIENCE THE PAIN OF RELIVING THE MEMORIES AND DEN,MOST IMPORTANT,ABSORB IT.IT IS VALUABLE ENERGY--DON'T DISSIPATE IT...
..it may take u days to digest it but the day u ll do it,u ll open a door tht ll take u really far,far away frm all ur entanglements...the moment u accept the pain, witout hurt but with energy,it ll no longer be pain.. :(
....there are a thousand thoughts lying within a man.. ....that he does not know.. ....till he takes the pen to write.. :) ;)
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...who is a POET??...he is...but a dethroned king sitting among the ashes of his palace trying to fashion an image out of the ashes...
..he is the poorest of the poor..yet he carries an oasis in his heart cultivated by the caravan of his thinking...he is a pauper..but he still pretends to be a ' prince ' in the kingdom of his vivid imagination..
..he only sings when he is starving for he cannot sing if his mouth be filled with food...
..he only raises his hand to beg for he cannot raise his hands if it be filled with gold...
..his wealth is his winged imagination and fictive power to think...and ' thinking ' always acts for him as the stumbling stone to ' poetry '... :) ;)
..he is a tree watered by the river of beautiful thoughts..and carries in his heart a lamp unconquered by darkness..
..yes..he seeks NIRVANA..not by counting coins of gold..but in leading his sheep to greener pasture..in seeking a smile from humanity...in putting his child to sleep..and in writing the last line of his poem... :)
...he will be unheard until humans honor the dead and forget the living..for then only upon his ' death '... ' he ' will rule their hearts...and his kingdom will have no ending... :) :) ;)
..he is the poorest of the poor..yet he carries an oasis in his heart cultivated by the caravan of his thinking...he is a pauper..but he still pretends to be a ' prince ' in the kingdom of his vivid imagination..
..he only sings when he is starving for he cannot sing if his mouth be filled with food...
..he only raises his hand to beg for he cannot raise his hands if it be filled with gold...
..his wealth is his winged imagination and fictive power to think...and ' thinking ' always acts for him as the stumbling stone to ' poetry '... :) ;)
..he is a tree watered by the river of beautiful thoughts..and carries in his heart a lamp unconquered by darkness..
..yes..he seeks NIRVANA..not by counting coins of gold..but in leading his sheep to greener pasture..in seeking a smile from humanity...in putting his child to sleep..and in writing the last line of his poem... :)
...he will be unheard until humans honor the dead and forget the living..for then only upon his ' death '... ' he ' will rule their hearts...and his kingdom will have no ending... :) :) ;)
..TO HAVE GREAT POETS..THERE MUST BE GREAT AUDIENCES TOO... :)
7 comments:
hmmmmmmmmm d spritual side f Riggz :)
i ll try to follow dis :)
..it helps a lot maggie..
..try to follow it..it ll work wonders...
..u ll b out of all des 'entanglements' forever...hehehehe ;)
huh...dis one is difficult bt i guess u r ryt..it'll b helpful 2 get rid of d 'entanglmnts'
nyc one..:)
...impossibility is a myth..am remindin ' you' ur words..hehehe..nothin is impossible..
....its very painful once we get into al des entanglements..bt once ur able to set urself free frm des..u attain nirvana...haha..dat was a way too much..
..i meant u ll b free frm all d guilt,anger,remorse,suffering...whtever was lying dormant..buried within u...
hmm...i need to learn dat one...its hard for me to forget smtyms..
..u can give it a try!!!...
Only few peolpe can understanding that feeling.really nice line . please follow me.
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