Category Archives: quatrains

The thirty raucous birds in search of wise Simorgh, wandered mountain and valley to sing with single tongue. Print Friendly

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Green grow the rushes O, how the rose blushes O; but love conceals her face, and her bright red lips O! Print Friendly

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Nature weeps icy tears, but Man denies his fears and blubbers passionate lies to warm senile years. Print Friendly

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The sea swells and carries the Viking boat to Odin’s shrine where the Norse warrior’s throat sings his bloody oath to the One-eyed god: Valhalla wraps the brave in a blue-grey cloak. Print Friendly

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How long the house to burn, and how long must we yearn for most simple and pure fire.  To Meher we turn. Print Friendly

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Wherever Nandi grazes, Lord Shiva is close by; I hear the divine bull bellow, his grace is nigh. Print Friendly

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In the blur of daylong thought again and again have I sought silence, sharp and crystal clear; all muttering comes to naught. Print Friendly

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Ahmad is the first and last of the One who is pure praise; now again he has returned to grace the end of our days. Print Friendly

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The road to La Verna is red with blood of tears; the grief of Francesco wept for years and years. Jesus on Cross flew the sky with wounded hands and feet to grace Il Poverello with grief perfect and complete. … Continue reading →

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All my days a hunger, a longing for laughter; I cry for the lost friend, for the winsome Meher. Print Friendly

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