A river understands…

I used to know my name. Now I don’t. I think a river understands me. For what does it call itself in that blessed moment when it starts emptying into the Infinite Luminous Sea, and opening every aspect of self wider than it ever thought possible? Each drop of itself now running to embrace and unite with a million new friends. And you were there, in my union with All, everyone who will ever see this page.

~ Hafiz


2 thoughts on “A river understands…

  1. dear friend,
    A river is a living being – this sense/ thought / feeling / experience and realisation widens us, and our little ego transformed into Cosmic Self. Even at the initial stage, thoght or feeling, we feel invisible and unarticulated oneness through even this form of communication. We are friends – this simple phrase is the languige of Love, love that has not been translated into image/ words/ gesture. May God bestow the boon to every body.
    Spiritually yours


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