Saturday, February 11, 2012

Tell no one what you've seen...


A Light Within His Light


I circled awhile with each of the intelligences,

the nine fathers that control the levels

of spirit-growth.



 I revolved

for years with the stars through

each astrological sign.




I disappeared into the kingdom of nearness.

I saw what I have seen, receiving nourishment

as a child lives in the womb.




Personalities are born once,

a mystic many times.


Wearing the body-robe, I've been busy

in the market, weighing and arguing prices.


Sometimes I have torn the robe off

with my own hands and thrown it away.





I've spent long nights in monasteries,

and I have slept with those who claim to believe

nothing on the porches of pagodas,

just traveling through.



When someone feels jealous, I am inside

the hurt and the need to possess.



When anyone is sick, I feel

feverish and dizzy.



I am cloud and rain being released,

and then the meadow as it soaks it in.



I wash the rains of mortality

from the cloth around a dervish.




I am the rose of eternity, not made of

water or fire or the wandering wind,

or even earth. I pay with those.



I am not Shams of Tabriz,

but a light within his light.




If you see me, be careful.

Tell no one what you've seen.



Ghazal (Ode) 331, 
Version by Coleman Barks,
 "Say I Am You" 
Maypop, 1994

Wednesday, February 01, 2012

The One Who Sees


today like everyday
I'm in no sober mood
don't open the door
to my thoughts
begin the music instead
for the one who sees
only the beloved's face
there are a hundred
ways to pray
to prostrate
or to be humbled
to the ground


Translation by Nader Khalili
Rumi, Dancing the Flame, Cal-Earth Press, 2001 
Today, like every other day, we wake up empty
and frightened. Don't open the door to the study
and begin reading. Take down a musical instrument.

Let the beauty we love be what we do.
There are hundreds of ways to kneel and kiss the ground.


Version by Coleman Barks
Open Secret, Threshold Books, 1984

Tuesday, January 31, 2012

You are the guy...


The Places You'll Go (excerpt)

Theodore Geisel




You have brains in your head.
You have feet in your shoes.
 You can steer yourself any direction you choose.

You're on your own.
 And you know what you know. 
And YOU are the guy
 who'll decide where to go.


~ Dr. Seuss ~

(Oh, the Places You'll Go!)

Saturday, January 21, 2012

Isn't this like our dreams?



FROM BOX TO BOX


Don't weep.
The joy that has gone
will come round again in another form
Have no doubt about this!


A child's first joy
comes from its mother's milk;
After the child is weaned
his joy comes from drinking sweet wine.


This supreme joy has no resting place
It enters one form then another,
from box to box - an eternal movement
between heaven and earth.


Here it comes, pouring down from the sky,
seeping into the earth,
and rising up again as a bed of roses.


Now it is water, now a plate of rice,
Now the swaying trees, now a horse and rider.
It lies within these forms for awhile
then bursts forth to become something new.

(The Mystic's Dream by PinkyPinkee on deviantART)


Isn't this like our dreams?
The body sleeps
while the soul moves on
to take other forms.
You say,
I dreamt I was a cypress, a bed of tulips,
the blossoms of roses and jasmines.


Then the soul returns, and you wake up
the cypress is gone, the roses are gone.


I tell you truly,
everything you now see
will vanish like a dream.


I do not mean to trouble you, O friend,
with words so bold as these.
Perhaps you will only listen to God.
He speaks more gently than I.


But how will you ever hear Him with
All that blathering going on?
Everyone is speaking about golden bread
yet no one has ever tasted it!


O my soul, where can I find rest
but in the shimmering love of his heart?
Where can I see the pure light of the Sun
but in the eyes of my own Shams-e Tabriz?


Version by Jonathan Star 
"A Garden Beyond Paradise: The Mystical Poetry of Rumi"
Bantam Books, 1992



Wednesday, January 11, 2012

Always be happy....


Four principles of spirituality


The First Principle states:


 "Whomsoever you encounter is the right one"
(Celia Johnson in Brief Encounter by David Lean)
This means that no one comes into our life by chance. Everyone who is around us, anyone with whom we interact, represents something, whether to teach us something or to help us improve a current situation.
 
 
The Second Principle states:
 "Whatever happened is the only thing that could have happened"
Nothing, absolutely nothing of that which we experienced could have been any other way. Not even in the least important detail. There is no "If only I had done that differently…, then it would have been different…". No. What happened is the only  thing that could have taken place and must have taken place for us to learn our lesson in order to move forward. Every single situation in life which we encounter is absolutely perfect, even when it defies our understanding and our ego.
 
 
The Third Principle states:
"Each moment in which something begins is the right moment"
Everything begins at exactly the right moment, neither earlier nor later. When we are ready for it, for that something new in our life, it is there, ready to begin.



The Fourth Principle states:
 "What is over, is over"
(by mouseek on deviantART)
It is that  simple. When something in our life ends, it helps our evolution. That is why, enriched by the recent experience, it is better to let go and move on.
 
 
Think it is no coincidence that you're here reading this.
If these words strike a chord, it's because you meet the requirements and understand that not one single snowflake falls accidentally in the wrong place!
Be good to yourself.
Be in love with your whole being.


Indian Spirituality
(Source unknown)


Sunday, January 01, 2012

2012...

IT IS NEW YEAR !
LET'S HAVE A DREAM...
GO HERE !

(Image credit : EmAmine Photography)


i’ve come again
like a new year
to crash the gate
of this old prison

i’ve come again
to break the teeth and claws
of this man-eating
monster we call life


i’ve come again
to puncture the
glory of the cosmos
who mercilessly
destroys humans


i am the falcon
hunting down the birds
of black omen
before their flights


i gave my word
at the outset to
give my life
with no qualms


i pray to the Lord
to break my back
before i break my word


how do you dare to
let someone like me
intoxicated with love
enter your house


you must know better
if i enter
i’ll break all this and
destroy all that


if the sheriff arrives
i’ll throw the wine
in his face


if your gatekeeper
pulls my hand
i’ll break his arm


if the heavens don’t go round
to my heart’s desire
i’ll crush its wheels and
pull out its roots


you have set up
a colorful table
calling it life and
asked me to your feast
but punish me if
i enjoy myself


what tyranny is this




Translation by Nader Khalili
“Rumi, Fountain of Fire”
Cal-Earth Press, 1994

Saturday, December 31, 2011

When Engineers go to hell..


An engineer dies and reports to the Pearly Gates.

Saint Peter checks his dossier and, not seeing his name there, accidentally sends him to Hell.

It does not take long before the engineer becomes rather dissatisfied with the level of comfort in Hell.

He soon begins to design and build improvements. Shortly thereafter, Hell has air conditioning, flush toilets and escalators. Needless to say, the engineer is a pretty popular guy.

One day, God calls Satan and says with a sneer:
“So, how are things in Hell?”

  Satan replies:
“Hey, things are going great. We’ve got air conditioning, flush toilets, and escalators. And there’s no telling what this engineer is going to come up with next.”


“What!” God exclaims: “You’ve got an engineer? That’s a mistake — he should never have been sent to Hell… send him to me.”

“Not a chance,” Satan replies: “I like having an engineer on the staff, and I’m keeping him!”




 God insists:
“Send him back or I’ll sue.”

Satan laughs uproariously and answers: 
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