We are a haystack, the wheat entangled
with the hay;
Through the reviving wind, disentangle
the wheat from the hay,
Let the sorrow go to the sorrow, the joy
to the joy,
Let the mud go to the mud, and the heart
rise to heaven.

If i could have known
to value what i owned
i would not have suffered
like a fool
the life of a vagabond.

Walk patiently through this troubled world
and you’ll find a great treasure.

unknown existence
undiscovered beauty
that’s how you are
so far
but
one dawn
just like a sun
right from within
you will arise.

~Rumi~

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So truly experienced by an accomplished master
by
traversing upon
the
“Path of Self Realization”

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Humble Wishes.