Guest guest Posted December 15, 1999 Report Share Posted December 15, 1999 Who Who? Hoo- Hoo? Who listens who speaks When all the world peeks? It is I, it is no one, it is wind It is all one in the end Who is listening? Who asks? Who knows? And who will tell? It is only the beating of a single heart... And love is the only answer. Blessings, Zenbob Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 15, 1999 Report Share Posted December 15, 1999 No remedy, no fight No seer, no sight In the moon light grass is glistening All alone in dark of night Who is speaking? Who is listening? Harsha Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 15, 1999 Report Share Posted December 15, 1999 "Harsha (Dr. Harsh K. Luthar)" <hluthar No remedy, no fight No seer, no sight In the moon light grass is glistening All alone in dark of night Who is speaking? Who is listening? Harsha dearest Harsha, i am! thank you for this beautiful poetry and as always for the words of Sri Ramana Maharshi love, gen -------------- ------------- All paths go somewhere. No path goes nowhere. Paths, places, sights, perceptions, and indeed all experiences arise from and exist in and subside back into the Space of Awareness. Like waves rising are not different than the ocean, all things arising from Awareness are of the nature of Awareness. Awareness does not come and go but is always Present. It is Home. Home is where the Heart Is. Jnanis know the Heart to be the Finality of Eternal Being. A true devotee relishes in the Truth of Self-Knowledge, spontaneously arising from within into It Self. Welcome all to a. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 15, 1999 Report Share Posted December 15, 1999 Harsha (Dr. Harsh K. Luthar) wrote: > > "Harsha (Dr. Harsh K. Luthar)" <hluthar > > No remedy, no fight > No seer, no sight > In the moon light > grass is glistening > All alone in dark of night > Who is speaking? > Who is listening? > > Harsha > Footprints in the glistening grass Lovers under moon light pass andrew Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 16, 1999 Report Share Posted December 16, 1999 In a message dated 12/15/1999 9:18:04 PM Eastern Standard Time, a.macnab writes: < No remedy, no fight > No seer, no sight > In the moon light > grass is glistening > All alone in dark of night > Who is speaking? > Who is listening? > > Harsha > Footprints in the glistening grass Lovers under moon light pass andrew >> Birds in the wind whispering trees Lovers in the soft gentle breeze Black branched naked trees in the Stars glittering gaze the breath of a child in the morn's early haze Annette Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 16, 1999 Report Share Posted December 16, 1999 At 07:22 AM 12/16/99 -0500, you wrote: >RainboLily > >In a message dated 12/15/1999 9:18:04 PM Eastern Standard Time, >a.macnab writes: > >< No remedy, no fight > > No seer, no sight > > In the moon light > > grass is glistening > > All alone in dark of night > > Who is speaking? > > Who is listening? > > > > Harsha > > > > Footprints > in the glistening grass > Lovers > under moon light pass > > andrew > >> >Birds in the >wind whispering trees >Lovers in the >soft gentle breeze > >Black branched naked trees >in the Stars glittering gaze >the breath of a child >in the morn's early haze > >Annette Sleep-stained eyes looking back from the mirror; The razor moves across a cheek; Time to go -- Another day's work Dan Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 19, 1999 Report Share Posted December 19, 1999 In a message dated 12/16/99 4:22:31 AM Pacific Standard Time, RainboLily writes: << < No remedy, no fight > No seer, no sight > In the moon light > grass is glistening > All alone in dark of night > Who is speaking? > Who is listening? > > Harsha > Footprints in the glistening grass Lovers under moon light pass andrew >> Birds in the wind whispering trees Lovers in the soft gentle breeze Black branched naked trees in the Stars glittering gaze the breath of a child in the morn's early haze Annette >> Furrows fresh with wet loam A lover's lingering gaze And damp dew glistening on young petals As the moon arises renewed... A heart is full of longing And loves life Even the heart of a tiny cricket Singing joyous in the grass... Zenbob Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 20, 1999 Report Share Posted December 20, 1999 > >No remedy, no fight >No seer, no sight >In the moon light >grass is glistening >All alone in dark of night >Who is speaking? >Who is listening? > >Harsha only this this little one, eyes alive with wonder gazing Across bright winterscape to stars and fullest moon of one hundred years and more. "santyclause....here i am!!" Happy holidays --janpa Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 20, 1999 Report Share Posted December 20, 1999 Janpa! >snip< >eyes alive with wonder gazing >Across bright winterscape >to stars and fullest moon >of one hundred years and more. > >"santyclause....here i am!!" ))) Wonderful! I once saw a magazine cover that showed a smiling Buddha sitting under a Christmas tree... I loved it! >Happy holidays And the same to you! Ho ho ho.. ))))) Love, Dharma Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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