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Tuesday, March 30, 2004

حق



هرکي از اين صفحه چيزي فهميد به منم بگه
برام جالب بود ولي چيزي نفهميدم


Are you looking for me? I am in the next seat.
My shoulder is against yours.
you will not find me in the stupas, not in Indian shrine

rooms, nor in synagogues, nor in cathedrals:
not in masses, nor kirtans, not in legs winding

around your own neck, nor ineating nothing but

vegetables.
When you really look for me, you will see me

instantly --
you will find me in the tiniest house of time.
Kabir says: Student, tell me, what is God?
He is the breath inside the breath.

...by Robert Bly (Editor)...

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