Monday, February 11, 2008

every birth is divine ....and every death is a mahasamadhi.....how does it make a difference to the self if in its embodied form .....has ...

the beatles as the disciples or............
bugs in the bed ....!
Oh my love .....
u are not there....if u get in here ...u will never be there.....
cry my baby......tears ar always true ..only if u dont feel them.

love ...................decimates every thing ...while constructing and resurrecting the very elements it aims to destroy..........that's ....love

oh my love .....
the condor need not fear ..about flying ...because in the very breath is its liberation ...no body teaches him .....How to fly .he knows......he knows....

where is the Guru ?Who knows ...and Who feels .....for when one knows he feels nothing and is silent.
oh my love ...
the journey is long ...and arduous ...yet short and sweet......it is a journey of not learning what u don't know... ...but one of unlearning..... of what u already know.........loose the craving ...once ....just for once ....and then for ever ...then SHE will hold u'r hand....
jus .....like a child ...