small talk

Here's what I postd on my blackberry status today,
"some people just don't have the capacity
to be wise"

Some agreed, some;

Friend A: each individual have their own quality. Not always a bad guy
nor good. Each has strengths and weaknesses.

Friend B: Everyone can be wise. Everyone has Buddha nature. But some
people are far from it, while some are closer. But the potential is
always there.

Me: is there any capacity building on this issue?

true friends

True friends are those who are with us when the good things happen.
They are pleased with our triumphs.
False friends only appear at difficult times,
with their sad, supportive faces, when, in fact,
our suffering is serving to console them
for their miserable lives.

-paulo coelho-

Are You the Master?

Small things prove that you are a slave.
Somebody insults you and anger arises -
you are simply proving that he is the master.
He can insult you anyday and create anger in you,
you are not the master of your anger.
 
Somebody comes and flatters you and you smile.
He has brought the smile in you; he is the master.
You are not the master. 

Buddha says it is difficult,
but try - try in every way to remain a master. 
Don't allow anybody to manipulate you.
Don't allow anybody to reduce you to just a mechanism.
 
Remain a master in every situation and if you make effort,
sooner or later you will start feeling a new power, a new surge of energy to you. 
 
-Osho-

Get away from your life for you to live. To de-human to be human.

To feel blessed whenever sunlight touches the soul and wind pampers the mind.

To see the unseen. A treasure which needs to be revealed in the beauty of divine.

To hear the true silence that goes deep into your head.

To let go of all fear by surrender and open your heart.

When ego surrounds the heart

I miss the look in your eyes as it tells how much you love me
I miss your laughter as it says how happy you are when you're with me
I miss your warm hug as it comforts my soul
I miss your sweet smile as it comes straight from your heart
you're all i desire

In Finding God

I lit the candle in the house of Jesus
I bow to the prayer of Torah
I sang many hymn at the Hindu's temple
I walked along the path of Buddha
And I kneel down to the very humble of self,
surrendering myself to you in the name of Allah

Your presence is one greatest desire
I Am that I Am