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Friday, September 7, 2012

"Why We Shout In Anger"

A Hindu saint who was visiting river Ganges to take bath found a group of family members on the banks, shouting in anger at each other. He turned to his disciples smiled 'n asked.

'Why do people shout in anger shout at each other?'

Disciples thought for a while, one of them said, 'Because we lose our calm, we shout.'

'But, why should you shout when the other person is just next to you? You can as well tell him what you have to say in a soft manner.' asked the saint

Disciples gave some other answers but none satisfied the other disciples.
Finally the saint explained, .

'When two people are angry at each other, their hearts distance a lot. To cover that distance they must shout to be able to hear each other. The angrier they are, the stronger they will have to shout to hear each other to cover that great distance.

What happens when two people fall in love? They don't shout at each other but talk softly, Because their hearts are very close. The distance between them is either nonexistent or very small...'

The saint continued, 'When they love each other even more, what happens? They do not speak, only whisper 'n they get even closer to each other in their love. Finally they even need not whisper, they only look at each other 'n that's all. That is how close two people are when they love each other.'

He looked at his disciples and said.

'So when you argue do not let your hearts get distant, Do not say words that distance each other more, Or else there will come a day when the distance is so great that you will not find the path to return.'

Tuesday, August 14, 2012

A mom's hug lasts long after she lets go

If tears could build a stairway,
and memories were a lane,
I would walk right up to heaven
to bring you home again.
No farewell words were spoken
no time to say goodbye
you were gone before I knew it,
and only God knows why.
My heart still aches in sadness
and secret tears still flow, 

what it meant to lose you,
no one will ever know. 

Monday, May 28, 2012

Kabira: Mother

Kabira: Mother: She ate heavily, sacrificed her charm, to make us beautiful She controlled her desires, her anger so as to make us bloom She ...

MAA

Neend bahut aati hai kaam karte-karte,
Maa tu hoti to keh dete ek cup chai bana de.
Thak gaye hain tiffin ki roti khate-khate,
Maa tu hoti to keh dete parantha bana de.
Bandh ho gaye hain room ki char diwari main,
Maa tu hoti to keh deti zara bahar ghoom aa.
Wohi koshish roz khush rehne ki yahan,
Maa tu hoti to zara muskura lete.
Pareshaniyan bahut hain yahan,
Tujhe batate to tujhe bhi rula dete.
Bahut durr nikal aaye hain ghar se,
Maa tere sapno ki parwah na hoti to kab ke ghar chale aate.