Poem: Of Love

Sadhguru shares his poem “Of Love”, a musing on the nature of lines and love.

Transcript

Of love.

Is it the lines drawn by the unseen hand?

Is it the lines traversed by the planets and stars?

Is it the lines drawn by the social norms and taboo?

Is it the lines etched upon one's hands or feet?

Is it the lines of one's prejudice and pride?

Lost in this needless intrigue,

One lets life go by.

Should humans explore the borderless nature of one's being?

Lines have no meaning for a being lost in love.

Reviews

Wonder-ful 🎉❤️💯

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Truth 🙏🏽🕯💖

❤️🙏🏼as always - deeply moving and inevitable truth ❤️

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Love is infinite

Namaste, Sadhgurú✨🙏✨

“Lines have no meaning for a being lost in love” ❤️ Beautiful, thank you 🙏

Very nice, thank you

Listened repeatedly and will listen repeatedly I wish I knew who the poem is from is it from you SD?

Between the Lines

Close your eyes.....♥️

Beautiful and so true! Thank you!!

I don't think there's anything you've written or spoken of that has resonated, touched my heart, or just beautiful to listen to. Namaste.

Did you know Sadhguru....

That it was my mother and father who told me love makes the world go round ❤🌎
Let us all keep it spinning!!!
But it must be a joint effort so world .. let us all love and rotate.

Frankie

Simple truth So well expressed! 🌅 Thank you. I want to learn and share ☀️

I needed to hear this poem on 12-30-16. Today marks 20 years that my Dad has been in heaven. It seems like yesterday I said "Goodbye daddy I love you."

The best 1 minute meditation ever!