गीत गजल कविता

. . Of all that God has shown me I can speak just the smallest word, Not more than a honey bee Takes on his foot From an overspilling jar. ....

. . Effortlessly, Love flows from God to man, Like a bird Who rivers the air Without moving her wings. Thus we move in His world One in body...

. Of all that God has shown me I can speak just the smallest word, Not more than a honey bee Takes on his foot From an overspilling jar. . ~...

. True love in every moment praises God. Longing love brings a sorrow sweet to the pure. Seeking love belongs to itself alone. Understanding...

. . In the desert, Turn toward emptiness, Fleeing the self. . Stand alone Ask no one's help, And your being will quiet, Free from the bo...