Beauty is truth’s smile
when she beholds her own face in a perfect mirror.
Beauty is in the ideal of perfect harmony
which is in the universal being;
truth the perfect comprehension of the universal mind
✍ Tagore
Beauty is truth’s smile
when she beholds her own face in a perfect mirror.
Beauty is in the ideal of perfect harmony
which is in the universal being;
truth the perfect comprehension of the universal mind
✍ Tagore
Jo dil chahunda hove,
Oh hamesha nhi milda.
Intzaar wala buta,
Sabde Vehde Nhi khid da.
Maneya duya rang zarur liyondi aw zindgi vich,
Tahio ta dargaah dive balde ne piran de.
Par fer ohnu daso kon pa sakda aw,
Rabb ne likheya nhi jo vich taqdiran de.
….simran
I wish I could love you like the flowers love the sun, like the wolves love the moon, like the earthly smell of rain which you love.