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SPIRITUAL INDIA BY TOLISART
Regardless which religion, but what all religions have in common is; in the first few seconds when people turn inwards to worship to their deities, they become so peaceful that they are surrounded by a wonderful aura. It is peace that every religion is longing for, just peace to get in tune with life. Imagine we could extend these moments to a whole life...
Oh fly , oh fly, oh my soul-bird, fly to your primordial home!
Rumi, the 13th century Persian poet, has been called the greatest mystical poet of all time. He believed passionately in the use of music, poetry and dance as a path for reaching God. His poems are passionate, spiritual and intense, speak about human devotion, desire and the nature of love. Let's get inspired...
HOW SHOULD THE SOUL NOT TAKE WINGS
How should the soul not take wings
when from the Glory of God
It hears a sweet, kindly call:
“Why are you here, soul? Arise!”
How should a fish not leap fast
into the sea form dry land
When from the ocean so cool
the sound of the waves reaches its
How should the falcon not fly
back to his king from the hunt
When from the falconer’s drum
it hears to call: “Oh, come back”?
Why should not every Sufi
begin to dance atom-like
Around the Sun of duration
that saves from impermanence?
What graciousness and what beauty?
What life-bestowing! What grace!
If anyone does without that, woe-
what err, what suffering!
Oh fly , of fly, O my soul-bird,
fly to your primordial home!
You have escaped from the cage now-
your wings are spread in the air.
Oh travel from brackish water
now to the fountain of life!
Return from the place of the sandals
now to the high seat of souls!
Go on! Go on! we are going,
and we are coming, O soul,
From this world of separation
to union, a world beyond worlds!
How long shall we here in the dust-world
like children fill our skirts
With earth and with stones without value,
with broken shards without worth?
Let’s take our hand from the dust grove,
let’s fly to the heavens’ high,
Let’s fly from our childish behaviour
and join the banquet of men!
Call out, O soul, to proclaim now
that you are rules and king!
You have the grace of the answer,
you know the question as well!
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