Until tiniest insect joins me not in love’s sweet reverie I will refuse to rejoice n dance. Either Love is for all creation or its for none
When humans go into mind mode. Heart n soul take leave n partake not of such ignorance. But when heart awakens to its reality all rejoice.
When humans go into mind mode. Heart n soul take leave n partake not of such ignorance. But when heart awakens to its reality all rejoice.
Businessmen politicians religious fanatics have soiled earth. Now only wine of my sweet love will heal mother earth n humanity.
Businessmen politicians religious fanatics have soiled earth. Now only wine of my sweet love will heal mother earth n humanity.
Hell is the regret of a wasted life. An immature soul is blind to the rare opportunity of using life to advance the spirit. Awaken its late.
Hell is the regret of a wasted life. An immature soul is blind to the rare opportunity of using life to advance the spirit. Awaken its late.
A life in a human frame is a gift from the infinite. Most waste it on frivolity. Never recognising it to b a unique gift to evolve.
A life in a human frame is a gift from the infinite. Most waste it on frivolity. Never recognising it to b a unique gift to evolve.
Humans r in a dreamlike state caught in a web of illusions. What will awaken them? Pain n more to pain to create substance n meaning to life
Humans r in a dreamlike state caught in a web of illusions. What will awaken them? Pain n more to pain to create substance n meaning to life
