The moment when the prodigal son thought of returning that is divine. So are you, stressed at the office and in life, praying to return to your true self. In a forest where you walk in your dreams, and then see God/Goddess showing your place as
What you get is what you want, but then what you are, is what you have to work on. So is your inner bliss. This is a self talk, about peace and inner bliss. Sorry for the background traffic snarl. I recorded this on my way to office.
I am neither me...nor you, yet cant say that I am me, or you are you...for this confusion holds the truth, I am what I am, I am all wonderful emotion beyond...I am love
Walk to EdenIn resonance to a blessing as shared across spaceYour song is best felt alone!I vibe as a wind, and fall as a leaf, Words of your thoughts are best felt alone,I watch over moon, I wash over lake,I think of your thoughts, how
Baby the beauty is more than words can utterBaby the love is more than heart can beatBaby the voices raise in unison so togetherIt raised me up, made my living completeBaby had you been there, baby had you were not there,I felt you in spa
রঙখসা এক তারাসেই ভালো,আমি থাকি পর্দা নসীন, আমি নই অনন্তের আলোআমি থাকি সবার থেকে দূরে,আমি কারো মন হারানো ভালো Iপেয়ালা ভরা চা ঢালা এক হাতপ্লেটের ফাঁকে এক ফালি এক চাওয়াসেই
A cry from heart of a man for other men! A clarion call to be men, to be divine, to be in love with self for all. As clouds hover land and rain to breathe life for all, so does men do as father, as lover, as friend, to breathe life in love for
Moving from island to island for one place to rest emotions high, moon chases too! For those night callers, day is same as night! Untill one, stops and sits to gather all, and fall in love with a flower soaked in moonlight! Mirror! Mirror!
For you my dears, every day is weary, heart is numb and then find happiness in candle light, and seeing strangers smiles. For you, I place my stick and bow, and these words. A travelers song...a travelling love