The world has a soul and whoever understands that soul can also understand the language of many things.
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The world has a soul and whoever understands that soul can also understand the language of many things.
Paulo Coelho (via purplebuddhaproject)
Last night my teacher taught me the lesson of Poverty: Having nothing and wanting nothing.
Rumi (via cloak-of-love)
The breaking of a wave cannot explain the whole sea.
Vladimir Nabokov (via wordsnquotes)
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How can I know You when You are the Inwardly Hidden who is not known? How can I not know You when You are the Outwardly Manifest, making Yourself known to me in every thing?
Sunday morning prayer from Ibn ‘Arabi's Awrad (The Seven Days of the Heart) (via tajidar)
sabhae galaa visaran eiko visar n jaao || Let me forget everything, but let me not forget the One Lord.
(via gursimranksidhu)
I held the hand of insanity tonight, a fool danced in moonlight tonight. I felt rivers flowing from me tonight, I felt showers falling above me tonight. I held the hand of insanity tonight. I heard whispers of my beloved tonight.
Hazy Dreams (via foolsdomain)
When you are a pure soul you dont lose people, people lose you.
After all, those who truly love, never stop loving.
Daniel C. L. (via alterated)
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ਬੇਗਾਨੇ ਮੁਲਕ ਦੇ ਪਥਰਾਂ ਦੇ ਸ਼ਹਿਰ ਦੀਆਂ ਸੁਨਹਰੀ ਪੱਤੇਆਂ ਨਾਲ ਕੱਜੀਆਂ ਗਲੀਆਂ ‘ਚ ਤੜਫਦੀ ਇਹ ਜਿੰਦ ਲੱਭਦੀ ਕੋਈ ਪਿਆਰੇ ਦੀ ਬਾਤ ਸੁਣਾਉਣ ਵਾਲਾ।
ਫ਼ਲਸਫ਼ੇ ਦਾ ਕੰਮ ਹੈ ਠਗ ਲੈ ਜਾਣਾ ਰਬ ਦੇ ਬੁਤਖ਼ਾਨੇ ਤੌਂ ਕਢ ਕਿਸੇ ਗੁਫਾ ਜਿਹੀ ਵਿੱਚ ਵਾੜਨਾ, ਏਹ ਗੁਮਾਂਦਾ ਰਾਹ ਮੇਰੇ ਅਸਲੀ ਪ੍ਰੀਤਮ ਦਾ, ਲੋਕੀ ਫਿਰਦੇ ਟੋਲਦੇ ਸਦੀਆਂ, ਰਾਹ ਨ ਲਭਦਾ ਪ੍ਰੀਤਮ-ਦੇਸ ਦਾ।
-Prof. Puran Singh, ਖੁਲ੍ਹੇ ਘੁੰਡ
Teach your daughters their battle cries are needed far more than their silence and hear them deafen the world with their fearlessness.
Nikita Gill (via meanwhilepoetry)
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