Love Is The Hope
by Nagamuthu K Osho
Sunday, July 23, 2006
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Love is the medicine to mend the mind,
It is love which is unknown, ne'er frown
Which is our only holy eternal crown. |
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Love is the only holy route,
Full of friuts from it’s hidden root;
It is the pure, true heart
Which loves the other Thou Art!
Ne’er expects anything in return;
But show ways by sacrifice and burn
The candle of kind thought to guide the blind mind,
Who remains remorse and deserves not yet desires all
Lest! love is to feel, which is subtle, rustle like dry leaf;
Ne’er mind about the gossip, ‘O love is gospel, becomes eternal belief.
Copyright . 2006 N.KARTHIKEYAN OSHO
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| Reviewed by Suzie Palmer |
12/22/2008 |
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Love is indeed the medicine to mend the mind,
... our only holy eternal crown.
Pure love Dear Nagamuthu!! Thank you for sharing the only true eternal belief!!
Love, Suzie :-D |
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