I feel so dumb. All of you write so well, too well.
I was talking about you to my son. And I mentioned Arun Ji also… and then I was telling him a story of one of my Lucknow friend; she lives in Malaysia and whom I met also when I visited Kualalumpur. And then I shared a story about a friend who organises retreats to Kashmir, Himachal Pradesh etc and I wanna join his retreat team, and so and so –
So my son said to me,
Mom, you’ve so many Indian friends… Ha ha
I told him,
Well, it’s not like that I choose Indian people as friends. It is just that few of them happened to be in my zen zone. And I think all of them are good people. I can tell that by their vibes when I read their words.
Everything that moves is sacred
And removes the mountains
With whole be careful, my love
While the flame burns
Every day, to see you pass by
Everything, to live by your side
With the bow of promise
In the blue painted to last
Bee making honey
Worth the time that didn’t fly
The star fell from the sky
The request that was thought of
The destiny that was fulfilled
To feel your heat
And be whole
Every day is to live
To be whatever
And to be everything
Yes, all love is sacred
And the fruit of labor
It’s more than sacred, my love
The dough that makes bread
Worth the light of your sweat
Remember that sleep is sacred
And feeds of horizons
the time awake to live
In winter, to protect you
In the summer, to go out to fishing
In autumn, to know you
Spring, to can to like
In maturity, to melt me
To dance in the rain
And walk together
The destiny that was fulfilled
To feel your warmth
And to be everything
Yes, all love is sacred
All love is sacred
All love is sacred
Yes
Composers: Ronaldo Bastos, Alberto De Castro Guedes
Love the art
💝😍
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And not the words? 😔
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Roksy
I’m fan of both
Art catches eyes
Words touches soul
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Wow…
Six words musings …
“Art catches eyes. Words touches soul. “ – DU
I feel so dumb. All of you write so well, too well.
I was talking about you to my son. And I mentioned Arun Ji also… and then I was telling him a story of one of my Lucknow friend; she lives in Malaysia and whom I met also when I visited Kualalumpur. And then I shared a story about a friend who organises retreats to Kashmir, Himachal Pradesh etc and I wanna join his retreat team, and so and so –
So my son said to me,
Mom, you’ve so many Indian friends… Ha ha
I told him,
Well, it’s not like that I choose Indian people as friends. It is just that few of them happened to be in my zen zone. And I think all of them are good people. I can tell that by their vibes when I read their words.
Thank you for being a zen zone for me ….
Sending blessings and prayers to your way … ✨
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What’s zen zone 🙂
You do have many Indian friend. 🦚🐅🪷
I also have friends from different places. I’m learning a lot from them. 😁
It’s content creation that bring together
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Zen zone is Roksana’s word
Ha ha 🤣
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Cool
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you cannot
actions not words
terse
not a curse
tepid verse
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♥️
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dear once the boy leaves it will be heaven truly!
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Love of the indigenous
Singer: Milton Nascimento
Everything that moves is sacred
And removes the mountains
With whole be careful, my love
While the flame burns
Every day, to see you pass by
Everything, to live by your side
With the bow of promise
In the blue painted to last
Bee making honey
Worth the time that didn’t fly
The star fell from the sky
The request that was thought of
The destiny that was fulfilled
To feel your heat
And be whole
Every day is to live
To be whatever
And to be everything
Yes, all love is sacred
And the fruit of labor
It’s more than sacred, my love
The dough that makes bread
Worth the light of your sweat
Remember that sleep is sacred
And feeds of horizons
the time awake to live
In winter, to protect you
In the summer, to go out to fishing
In autumn, to know you
Spring, to can to like
In maturity, to melt me
To dance in the rain
And walk together
The destiny that was fulfilled
To feel your warmth
And to be everything
Yes, all love is sacred
All love is sacred
All love is sacred
Yes
Composers: Ronaldo Bastos, Alberto De Castro Guedes
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Free translation just to illustrate this post.
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Thank you for sharing….
Love is sacred ♥️
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And we have known and believed the love that God hath to us. God is love; and he that dwelleth in love dwelleth in God, and God in him.
1 John 4:16
Love worketh no ill to his neighbour: therefore love is the fulfilling of the law.
Roman 13:10
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