Wednesday, 30 September 2015

Playful Heart

Because you were like Art And art wasn't supposed to look Perfect it was supposed to make me feel something.

- Awesomeshake


Give up cheating, oh Lover. Be ruined and Jump right in the middle of the fire, get inside heart, be a moth, be a stranger to yourself. Come, after you give up your house, stay at the same place, and the same house with lover. Go wash your heart clean of hate seven times like trays then come, be a glass of love. In order to deserve the beloved, be pure soul. Wherever your thought goes it drags you behind and pulls you there. Give up thought so that you may walk in front like fate and destiny. Fancies and pleasures are like a lock which closes our heart, be a key. Be a thread of the key. Shiraz says "Hear and learn the language of the birds" yet you have become a trap. The bird escapes from you so don't be a trap, be the nest. If beauty shows her face, fill yourself with her like a mirror, if that beauty opens and spreads her hair in front of you, be a comb. Put your mind in your head, be wise. For gifts and possession you give love as gratitude. Never mind possession and gifts but give yourself to love as gratitude. For some time you were fire, then became wind, then turned into water, became earth. For some time you became an animal stayed around in the animal kingdom. Since you are now trying to be a soul who doesn’t deserves the beloved. With the ability to talk, how long will you stay at the roof at the door? Go into the house, quit using words, and quit talking. Be silent! He is dying.


- Awesomeshake

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