Love is not Vain
T avoid pain
For the mystic chain
Loves if heart gains
Eckhart showered:
'God is the sigh in the soul, '
This sigh is a sorrow,
A most precious poison!
Love heals us from the sufferings
We inflict upon ourselves is always a mystery!
Love cannot be understood by the mind
Nor the Ego contain!
Love is the power!
Opens a Shower and transforms in the Tower!
Intoxicantly bewilders!
Love leads us deeper!
From the prison of our limited
To the freedom and wholeness!
'Never turn away from love, will not even love in a human form, for love alone free you from yourself.'
(when mujib gossip)
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