SATORI

Great story The Eye, telling how wise people treated by crowd mentality. This herd thinking killed many great men including Jesus,socrates.

khalil gibran

khallil gibran incredible poem

Different types of face

what a beautiful is my defeat!!

story of grave digger

When i forgot language of other word from where i come

Fight over new pleasures

when two hypocrites meat in sleeps

The frogs

story of poet and rich stupid

Pain of greatness

story of woman attending fair and offended by men

poetic misinterpretation

psychology of egoism

sweet story of beauty and ugliness

joy and sorrow are two sides of same coin

the dog barking for silence

Merging with infinite

we are infinitely small and we are infinitely vast and we are path between them

If you don’t value yourself no one will be.

Procrastination

The man in story curses his daughter for marrying some sailor.Unfortunately when they became dead the man felt guilty and asked forgiveness to god.
But In the name of that forgiveness he was underlining power of his curse.

You give but little when you give of your possessions.
It is when you give of yourself that you truly give.

Your joy is your sorrow unmasked.
And the selfsame well from which your laughter rises was oftentimes filled with your tears.

Give your hearts, but not into each
other’s keeping.
For only the hand of Life can contain
your hearts.
And stand together yet not too near
together:
For the pillars of the temple stand apart,
And the oak tree and the cypress grow
not in each other’s shadow.

Your clothes conceal much of your beauty,
yet they hide not the unbeautiful.

For the master spirit of the earth shall not sleep peacefully upon the wind till the needs of the least of you are satisfied.

Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself.
Love possesses not nor would it be possessed;
For love is sufficient unto love.

And as a single leaf turns not yellow but with the silent knowledge of the whole tree,
So the wrong-doer cannot do wrong without the hidden will of you all.

You delight in laying down laws,
Yet you delight more in breaking them.

Your children are not your children.
They are the sons and daughters of Life’s longing for itself.

You shall be free indeed when your days
are not without a care nor your nights with-
out a want and a grief,
But rather when these things girdle your
life and yet you rise above them naked and
unbound.

Your reason and your passion are the rudder and the sails of your seafaring soul.

Much of your pain is self-chosen.
It is the bitter potion by which the physician within you heals your sick self.

You talk when you cease to be at peace with your thoughts;

when you work you fulfil a part of earth’s furthest dream, assigned to you when the dream was born

For what is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun?

Beauty is eternity gazing at itself in a mirror. But you are eternity and you are the mirror

For what is prayer but the expansion of yourself into the living ether?

he to whom worshipping is a window, to open but also to shut, has not yet visited the house of his soul whose windows are from dawn to dawn.

Prophet : khalil Gibran

For what is evil but good tortured by its own hunger and thirst