purpose or pose

Good and God’s morning ……. every morning is a present send to us to enjoy as PRESENT ….. Which means to live now ……

today is my Birthday ……. so happy birthday messages from all across from family and friends …….. some very special cards from my Grand children …… with their magical and innovative way to draw and depict ……. all these wishes are our invaluable treasures …… gives us strength and hope to live full life …….

what exactly is a full life or fool life …… life in totality or in illusion ……. life as a gift or a burden …… life as a holy day or as a holiday …… life of togetherness or loneliness ……. life of purpose or of pose …..

pose is for others to see ….. that is what we exactly do ……. watch may time during live matches of sports ……. when ever someone or a group  is shown on a mega screen from the crowd …… either those people ignore or make poses ……. pose comes in life because of a outer attention ……. and it is a human tendency to dress for outer attention …… live in a particular address for outer attention …..  till we care for outer attention we detain ourselves into a cage of self illusion …….. self illusion is a product of past or future …..  living in a cage of self illusion is fool’s life …..

Purpose is for us to see ….. or it is a pure pose …… the original face of us which is beyond time ……. the birth and death ……. then what is the importance of this body …… 

recently took wife for a blood test …… they analyze one drop with microscopic investigation to know the true composition …… 

may be our body is a microscopic instrument to realize that true nature of ourselves ……. mirroring the true nature of that cosmic consciousness is true purpose of life ……..  living with the true purpose in every pose of life is enlightenment …….

that is to accept present of now ……. beyond time total bliss 

remember Zen Master Takun ‘s wisdom …… 

 

Not  twice  this  day,  

 Inch  time  foot  gem ,

                                   This  day  will  not  come  again,                                  

Each minute is worth a priceless gem. 

Zen master ” TAKUN ”

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happiness …… breath   to  breath ,            

happiness…….  thread  to  bread ,  

happiness ……. eat  to  sleep ,                

happiness ……………that  occupies  my being  ,  

a to z  of  creative enlightenment.

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O cupbearer

Love = tree of happiness

Quatrain 1693 (Farsi with English Translation)

ay sâqî, az-ân bâda ke awwal dâd-î riTlê dô dar andâz-o be-y-afzâ shâdî 

yâ châshniyê az-ân na-bâyast namûd 

yâ mast-o kharâb kon, chô sar be-g’shâd-î 

English Translation


O cupbearer, from that wine which you first gave, 


Toss in two [more] cups worth and increase (my) happiness.
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Either a taste of it must not be made known, 
 
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Or, if you have opened the [jug’s] top, you must make (me) drunk 
and ruined. 

Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi
(1207 – 1273 )

Author Notes

From “The Rubâ`iyât” of Jalâluddîn Rûmî (in the Dîwân-é Kabîr, 
also known as “Kulliyat-é Shams” and “Dîwân-é Shams-é Tabrîz”) 
Adapted from “The Quatrains of Rumi,” by Ibrahim Gamard and Ravan 
Farhadi, an unpublished manuscript of over 800 pages

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Enlightenment = conversations with God

zero

zero is neutral ……

and

source of all energies …….

what we refer as

OM , ALLAH , GOD

or

name of our choice

and

no choice

also 

zero

10 …… 100……1000……1000000000000000000

put behind always inflates the number .

01……001……0001……..00000000000000000000000 …..1

put before one remains with the original number ……

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remaining with original number

or

original face  

is

enlightenment .

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The Rose is not fair

Whispers of fragrant breeze

THE rose is not fair without the beloved’s face,
Nor merry the Spring without the sweet laughter of wine;
The path through the fields, and winds from a flower strewn place,
Without her bright check, which glows like a tulip fine,
Nor winds softly blowing, fields deep in corn, are fair.


And lips like to sugar, grace like a flower that sways,
Are nought without kisses many and dalliance sweet;
If thousands of voices sang not the rose’s praise,
The joy of the cypress her opening bud to greet,
Nor dancing of boughs nor blossoming rose were fair.


Though limned by most skillful fingers, no pictures please
Unless the beloved’s image is drawn therein;
The garden and flowers, and hair flowing loose on the breeze,
Unless to my Lady’s side I may strive and win,
Nor garden, nor flowers, nor loose flying curls are fair.


Hast seen at a marriage-feast…

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