Plough thy field , O! restless mind, barren is thy land make it fertile… rake up the soil undug the earth freshen thy surface for the sow… spread the seeds of the enchanting name Whose utterance will lift your veil O! ignorant mind, cultivate thy land let the virtuous arrive till then thy senses, recite the song of the majestic creator, The Supreme one photocredit:www.outdoor-photos.com Share this:TwitterTumblrFacebookWhatsAppEmailPinterestLinkedInTelegramLike this:Like Loading... Related
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thank you very much Ekaterina
Always a pleasure reading you dear friend 🙂
I am honoured John.
Too beautiful. Let’s cultivate the barren land in our heart and sow the seeds of kindness:)
Reblogged this on Poems and commented:
words of wisdom…
Thank you Amit for reblogging and the kind words.
you are most welcome!
O! ignorant mind,
cultivate thy land
let the virtuous arrive
till then thy senses,
recite the song
of the majestic creator,
The Supreme one
beautiful … 🙂
Thank you so much Rafi. It is always a pleasure and honour to hear from you!
Thank you so much Indiraji