Let's Pray!

When you are suffering from an invisible pain...

When you're damaging inside... And you can't find any way for stopping your gradual burning...

When you see everyone so far from you, and see your hands so helpless and get down...

Just close your eyes for a moment!

Life is not that miserable that you may feel now...

It is the playing of your offended mind on your emotions!

Just squeeze your hands on your heart!

And take a deep breath...

Just as I always do...

And ask God to take your hand, show you the way, and take you out of the dungeon of ignorance....

Don't be afraid! The only problem is that you are lost in the proceeding and never-stopping path of life...

Don't feel desperate! Your weak feet may be unable to catch up with the speed of life...

Don't cry! we all sometimes hang!

But give your hands to me... let's make a chain... A chain of desire, of demand.

Let's trust him...

And free ourselves ... hand in hand with the wind... pass through the waves of passing hours...

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Will you give me your hand?

No Past, No Future; Live Today, Feel NOW

Past is non-existential, so is future.

Past is no more, future is not yet,

only the present is.

It is always now_ only the now exists

From "The Little Book of Osho"

Freedom

People have different understandings,

Different ways of looking at things,

Different interpretations.

And they have to be allowed this freedom.

Freedom is the goal of life.

Without freedom, life has no meaning at all.

By freedom is not meant any political, social or economic freedom.

By freedom is meant

“freedom from time, freedom from mind, freedom from desire”.

From "The Little Book of Osho"

Born to be Happy...

I hope you are Happy. But, there are many people who aren't. Why?

Happiness is a personal matter, depending greatly on our attitudes and how we look at the events and people in our lives, and how we seek happiness.

Great majority of people throughout the world seek happiness through Wealth, Fame, and Power. While these points help bring comfort and convenience in our lives, but they fail to increase our happiness. We need to change our attitudes in life and to secure happiness through other means. Just how do we change our attitudes, and just how do we find these " other" means?

Taken from: http://www.happinometry.com/

Now... Do you want to know how happy you are???

So, visit the following page and answer the questions. A mail containing the result will be sent to you...

http://www.happinometry.com/pages/appl_table.asp

Wish you all to be the happiest!

Let me know!

Hello everybody!

I'm back again, but it's for a long time that I haven't had any comment on my posts!!!

I wanted to invite you to read my "Heartwriting" and post a comment for it, cause I really need your helpful words. And it's the latest story of my heart.

So I'm looking forward to reading from you on
http://mitra-salari.blogspot.com/2007/06/hearttwriting.html

Thank you...

:-*

Stay with me

These days, I would be too busy to create posts constantly. Since the days of exam are coming...

But I have some prepared persian poems which I will post them on my "GREAT EXPECTATIONS"! My other blog: http://ms-luna.blogspot.com

I wish you visit my blog and leave comments for me, whether on a post or on my shoutbox...

Anyway... I love you all and anticipate your visiting... :-*

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My Immortal

I'm so tired of being here

Suppressed by all my childish fears

And if you have to leave

I wish that you would just leave

Cause your presence still lingers here

And it won't leave me alone

These wounds won't seem to heal

This pain is just too real

There's just too much that time cannot erase

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears

When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears

And I've held your hand through all of these years

But you still have all of me

You used to captivate me by your resonating light

Now I'm bound by the life you left behind

Your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams

Your voice it chased away oh all the sanity in me

These wounds won't seem to heal

This pain is just too real

There's just too much that time cannot erase

I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone

But though you're still with me

I've been alone all along

A Lyric of Evanescence

A Heartwriting!

Some days ago early in the morning, I just saw a pigeon who was flickering in our corridor. Two windows on the both opposite walls were open, but it was as if his fear and brain storm led to his blindness; so that he couldn’t find his way out!

I was panicked! The scene took my breath away…because I’m simply a superstitious person who counts on the signs, especially those which happen early in the morning! And I saw myself a useless body, unable to do anything…

I just stayed still until the poor pigeon after some painful moments struggling with the walls which maybe he thought to be his eternal cage, found his way at last! I could understand how released he felt after embracing the sky for another time… I knew that day he would obviously comprehend the gift of freedom and would try to appreciate it the best…

I simply envied him!

He found his way out just in some moments, but I really don’t know how long it is that I am imprisoned behind the bars of an unidentified cage. A cage which I even don’t know if it is externally existent or it’s a simple internal illusion.

a watery pigeon in the rose's prison!

It’s for a long time that I feel confused and unstable… unstable on my beliefs, behaviors, acts, etc. I feel as if I have lost my path! …My path? Oh! Actually I have no destination to have a single and distinct path…

I’m so tired and exhausted… and I don’t know why…
I don’t know when it did start; I can’t recognize! Whenever I examined my previous diaries, I just couldn’t find out the real moment of transforming into a prisoner!

I’m so alone and … in my desert of loneliness, there are no tears left in my eyes to help me mourning!

That’s why this land is the confusion of a prisoner’s world!

Lots of the time I tried to sit down and face the problem and solve it forever, but my tired mind doesn’t let me go on…

I have passed days of depression, days of hopelessness, and days of complete darkness… my problem maybe is due to my stream of consciousness, which blames me for a lost self definition …
Maybe living in unconsciousness provides a better life with more taste of joy!

Anyway… as the last words, I just want to say that about four years ago I believed that our spirits experience their limbo, paradise or hell in this world; and it is not the matter of postponing to the other world!

I believed that any new born child has his own level of spirit! A level which is going to progress during the stages of life and at last reaches the level of perfection, the level of all the good and appreciated qualities, namely, GOD…
In those years, through my innocent and honest eyes, I could see whether I am advancing or not, and could feel my progression in my delightful life. But during these years I guess my spirit level has regressed a lot…because my life has no quality of paradise or something like that!

I don’t know whether they call it depression or whatever! But, all I can do is to envy that pigeon again…because of his re-found freedom, his infinite blue sky, and his two wings which let him fly and run away to wherever he wishes…