On A Day When The Wind Is

Let Go Of Your Mind And Then Be Mindful. Close Your Ears And Listen!

You Have Mourned Over Others; Now Sit Down For A While And Weep Over Your Own Self.

People Are Distracted By Objects Of Desire, And Afterward Repent Of The Lust They've Indulged, Because They Have Indulged With A Phantom And Are Left Even Farther From Reality Than Before.

The Lover Is Ever Drunk With Love. He Is Mad. She Is Free. He Sings With Delight. She Dances In Ecstasy. Caught By Our Own Thoughts, We Worry About Everything. But Once We Get Drunk On That Love Whatever Will Be, Will Be.

You Are The Mirror Of Divine Beauty.