Una luce per i popoli della terra
La saggezza di un popolo, la sua serenità è nella pace che coltiva nel cuore, nella capacità di aprire le porte all'accoglienza.
Quando si opprime, si cerca supremazia si uccide una parte di sè.
Si nasconde la Luce e si allontana il percorso verso Amore e Gentilezza.
Dare attenzione amorevole a chi è oppresso è giusto,
ma è importante dare questo sentimento anche agli oppressori
perchè possano mettere ordine alla confusione e alle tenebre.
La sofferenza tocca tutti, anche chi si impossessa della serenità degli altri.
Che tutti i popoli sappiano trovare la strada della Luce.
Un abbraccio
Daniela
The wisdom of a people, its serenity is in the peace that cultivates in the heart, in the ability to open the doors to the reception.
When it is oppressed, supremacy is sought him it kills a part of itself.
You hides the Light and it gets further the run toward Love and Gentleness.
To give fond attention to whom is oppressed it is correct,
but it is important to also give this feeling to the oppressors
because can put order to the confusion and the darkness.
Suffering touches all, also who takes possession some serenity of the others.
What all the people know how to find the way of the Light.
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Daniela
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I am the Candle Flame
I am the candle flame for Tibet on high
My country stolen mountains in the sky
Valleys weep your clouds float on by
Freedom taken from me that’s why I cry
Oh mountain trails how I miss your track
My flame burns bright I want you back
Within my soul I yearn my eyes wet
Tibet you were my life ill not forget
Why did you come take my home away?
Even then you didn’t ask I had no say
You stole my heart my spirit all I had
Now here I burn my flame bright but sad
What did I do I ask the question why
For I grow weary to see my land for I die
Here I stand you smile look down on me
Ill fight for you till my death to set you free
So many years i've suffered silent in pain
How I yearn to touch your gentle soil again
To climb to yonder mountain peek above
Once more my spirit to feel of your love
Tony Robin Bulley 17th October 2008 ©
Vigil
Where are you now,with your palms together,
bowing,
your dark red robes
wrapping the wisdom
of a thousand years,
white knife peaks,
and over six thousand
monasteries?
Your home not your home
and yet your home always,
you wander,
you meditate,
you chant and pray;
you teach, you love,
or you stay
and must keep quiet.
Yet prayer flags still blow
in high Tibetan air,
prayer flags still blow
in the deep dark-eyed hearts
of your people.
There are places
the intruders,
the violators
cannot reach–
places alive with
the smiles and tears
of your lost land.
Red robed ones
with your calm eyes
upon the world,
you who pay homage
to the consciousness
in all things,
you who see far beyond
appearances:
you know past time,
you love past duality,
and yet you cry too.
The mountains of Tibet,
the vast plateaus and
green valleys,
the sky lakes and blue rivers,
the sons and daughters
of this sacred land
know and wait for you,
and for their time
within space and beyond
to be free.
© 1996 Layne Russell
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