photo by axinia
There are the doors
leading to nowhere
teasing us with the new ways…
Shall I dare to go?
Shall I go with the flow?
Or
Shall I stay and enjoy
that mysterious look
on an open door?..
poem by axinia
Archive for the 'poetry' Category
25
Apr
The door to nowhere
photo by axinia
The river and its waves are one surf:
where is the difference
between the river and its waves?
When the wave rises, it is the water;
and when it falls,
it is
the same water again.
Tell me, Sir, where is the distinction?
Because it has been named as wave,
shall it no longer be
considered as water?
Within the Supreme Brahma,
the worlds are being told like beads:
Look upon that rosary with the eyes of wisdom.
poem by Kabir (1440-1518), Indian poet
A flower is something that doesn`t need any explanation or comments. Enjoy my treasures!
LOVE, axinia
photo by axinia
Church or temple or ka’ba stone
Koran or Bible or martyr’s bone
All these and more my heart can hold
For my faith is now in Love alone, in Love alone
A god, a prophet, a deity
The essence of philosophy
All these and more my heart can hold
For my faith is now in Love alone, in Love alone.
extract from PRAYER - LYRICS by Elizabeth Henshaw, Zephyr
31
Jan
MORNING PRAYER
photo by axinia
MAY I THIS DAY
BE WHAT YOU`D HAVE ME BE
MAY I THIS DAY
SAY WHAT YOU`D HAVE ME SAY
MAY I THIS DAY
BE PART AND PARCLE OF THE WHOLE
AND MAY MY THOUGHTS BE
OF A REALISED SOUL
MAY I THIS DAY
HAVE LOVE FOR ALL MANKIND
GOD, BE IN MY HEART AND IN MY MIND
Prayer by H.H. Shri Mataji Nirmala Devi
29
Jan
The winter sky
photo by axinia
I love to watch the sky… When I was a child I thought of taking a sunset picture a day of the same place. How interesting it would be to have a colletion of 365 pictures reflecting all kinds of different sunsets… Fascinating!
But the time passed and I never managed to make this collection, also because it is impossible for me to stay the whole year at one place. Instead, I use every possibility to shoot the sky if I have my camera with me. To share this beauty with you 
LOVE, axinia
18
Jan
Night Vienna Slideshow
Some highlights of my night walks around one of the most beautiful cities of the world, Vienna!
LOVE, axinia
photo by axinia
Where there is no two, there is Sahaja, there joy and sorrow become one.
Sahaj neither lives nor dies; it is the state of complete nirvana …
Amidst all duality hold your consciousness in the vacuity of Sahaja,
and drink nectar when you have attained the final state of arrest
and then there is no fear of death or of the flux of time.
poem by Dadu Dayal (1544-1603), Rajasthan
04
Jan
Where is the problem?
Where is the problem?
I can not see any.
Life is a wonderful game
with its clever rules.
Every time it makes us die
we get alive.
Every time we get into a drama
There is only a drama
to be played.
Let me be a producer, an actor
and a viewer of
that play!
Let me enjoy every crasy situation
let me be able to ask:
Where is the problem?
poem and photo by axinia
photo by axinia
I love to express my love
Every moment I feel it
What a pleasure to give
time, money or presents
What a pleasure to give Continue reading ‘My greatest pleasure is in expressing my love’
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