Soul is at home in the deep, shaded valleys. Heavy torpid flowers saturated with black grow there. The rivers flow like warm syrup. They empty into huge oceans of soul.
You are not aware of the consequences that would result (if you were granted what you desire) because what you seek might be to your detriment. (O soul) be conscious that your Master is more aware about your well-being than you are.
Sochkar Socha ki kon ho Aap, Sochkar thak gya k kon ho Aap, Ab Jyada sochkar bhi nahi soch paa rha hu ki kon ho Aap, Isliye Bina soche Hi Bta do ke kon ho Aap
Agar Mujhse Mohabbat Nahi To
Rokte Kyu Ho, Tanhai Me Mere
Bare Me Sochte Kyu Ho, Agar
Manzil Judai Hai To Jane Do
Mujhe, Lout Kar
Kab Aaoge Puchte Kyu Ho..!!
I stood in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs; A palace and a prison on each hand; I saw from out the wave of her structure's rise As from the stroke of the enchanter's wand: A thousand years their cloudy wings expand Around me, and a dying Glory smiles O'er the far times, when many a subject land Look'd to the winged Lion's marble pines, Where Venice sate in state, throned on her hundred isles.
Your house is your larger body. It grows in the sun and sleeps in the stillness of the night; and it is not dreamless. Does not your house dream, and dreaming, leave the city for grove or hilltop?
Unlike my opponent, I will not let oil companies write this country's energy plan, or endanger our coastlines, or collect another $4 billion in corporate welfare from our taxpayers.
A temptation arises: it is the wind. It disturbs you: it is the surging of the seas. This is the time to awaken Christ and let Him remind you of these words