“People ask why I don’t paint flowers, butterflies, and landscapes? I tell them that I seek the truth and I am after reality. I am not inspired by someone posing against the backdrop of roses in a vase or pink curtains. What inspires me is a person who has gone hungry for hours and is …
“Khusrau darya prem ka, ulti wa ki dhaar,Jo utra so doob gaya, jo dooba so paar.” “Oh Khusrau, the river of loveRuns in strange directions.One who jumps into it drowns,And one who drowns, gets across.”
“Make peace with silence, and remind yourself that it is in this space that you’ll come to remember your spirit. When you’re able to transcend an aversion to silence, you’ll also transcend many other miseries. And it is in this silence that the remembrance of God will be activated.”
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