Die, to selfOriginally posted by :I suspect he's met with a devastating event and have his heart torn to shreds......![]()
You fail to understand the hypocrisy.Originally posted by AndrewPKYap:Love is in you
Everywhere you are, love is there
Love is in you
Hypocrisy or no, it is up to you
Love is in you
You set its value
A broken heart or
broken promises?
A fear of hearts broken
Is a fear to love freely
Die and be fearless
Love freely
Unconditionally
Love
Receive
You died, to find the new love.Originally posted by AndrewPKYap:Die, to find this new love
Die, to become the sky
Die, to slip out the other side
Die, to escape
Die, to see the colours
Die, to hear the quietness
Die, to stop your frantic running
Die, to othersOriginally posted by AndrewPKYap:Die, to self
Is when you are most alive
When you expect nothingOriginally posted by binarynwitz:You fail to understand the hypocrisy.
Why love,
When in return you get falsehood?
You fail to understand its value.
Why love,
When its value no longer exist?
You fail to understand the cycle.
Why love,
When in the end the love doesn't matter?
Love without self,Originally posted by AndrewPKYap:When you expect nothing
Where then is falsehood?
Relationships move in cycles
Relationships can be loving
Relationships can be neutral
Relationships can be hateful
The value of Love IS
Love matters in itself
Love freely
Unconditionally
Love
Receive
How can a dead person ever be depressed?Originally posted by trendz:Ultra-Depressive State Syndrome.![]()
Love with selfOriginally posted by binarynwitz:Love without self,
Is foolish.
Love without promises,
Is futile.
Love without love,
Is hypocrisy.
Love with restrictions,
Is idiocy.
You died, only then will you find loveOriginally posted by binarynwitz:You died, to find the new love.
Then you realised it wasn't what you thought it were.
You died, to become the sky.
Then you realised it wasn't anything you've seen from below.
You died, to slip out the outher side.
Then you realised it wasn't the sweet apple, but the sour lemon.
You died, to escape.
Then you realised the true path to salvation, lies in your living.
You died, to see the colours.
Then you realised the colours was black and white.
You died, to hear the quietness.
Then you realised all you heard was your regret.
You died, to stop your frantic running.
Then you realised,
The running was truly existing.
He's describing something like this:Originally posted by allentyb:TS,
you have a agonising situation, that you can't describle through using normal dialogue, ah?

However, nothing really agonizing.Originally posted by Thusness:This is an interesting topic and since it is allowed to discuss more about God in a Buddhism forum, I would like to talk a little more about the experience of 'AMness" in all things.
Like a river flowing into the ocean, the self dissolves into nothingness. When a practitioner becomes thoroughly clear about the illusionary nature of the individuality, subject-object division does not take place. A person experiencing “AMness” will find “AMness in everything”. What is it like?
Being free individuality -- coming and going, life and death, all phenomenon merely pop in and out from the background of the AMness. The AMness is not experienced as an ‘entity’ residing anywhere, neither within nor without; rather it is experienced as the ground reality for all phenomenon to take place. Even the moment of subsiding (death), the yogi is thoroughly authenticated with that reality; experiencing the ‘Real’ as clear as it can be. We cannot lose that AMness; rather all things can only dissolve and re-emerges from it. The AMness has not moved, there is no coming and going. This "AMness" is “God”.
no. the original singer/composer of this song is New Radicals.Originally posted by OO_OO_OO:mandy moore lyrics.
Disqualified!![]()
no wat... tis is AA and if you can transform your mind, you no need to have so many problems or you know how to deal with your problems or you know how to cope...Originally posted by turbo_drift:Wait wait wait.... Go mad pencil club for poem challenge..![]()
I am deadOriginally posted by With u:Here goes my confession
What the hell happened to all the passion?
U promised me heaven
On 01.02.07
But in truth, youÂ’re still running away
Only showing tell tale signs of concern
Which wasnÂ’t that often
U said you needed time
Well I also wanted some
Guess IÂ’ll end up alone
Thinking bout what could have been?
With feelings numb like a stone
I engrave myself in this tomb alone
Is this some sort of preachingOriginally posted by AndrewPKYap:no wat... tis is AA and if you can transform your mind, you no need to have so many problems or you know how to deal with your problems or you know how to cope...
even if you do not have problems but simply want to be happy happy, you can also if you transform your mind...
Education.Originally posted by Devil1976:Is this some sort of preaching![]()
Ah, the fallacy of your words!Originally posted by AndrewPKYap:I am dead
I hear no promises
I am dead
I don't recognise 01.02.07
I am dead
You can keep on running
I am dead, don't show me any tell tale signs of concern which isn't that often
I am dead
Take all the time you need
I am dead
Time no longer exists
I am dead
I don't think, much less what could have been
I am dead
My feelings are non-existent
I am dead
Only in death can I love
I am love
Only as love will love I receive
Your hatred unfounded,Originally posted by jay_rocks:totally chim!!!![]()
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speaking of literature ,
brings up hatred.
poems everywhere,
using sentence short and sweet. = =
Originally posted by binarynwitz:Your hatred unfounded,
Expressions of individualism in rhythms.
We post in riddles,
And it's up to you to figure.![]()