Bulla! To Me, I Am Not Known

The first time I met love, it had no shoes, draped in a torn robe, not a house to dwell in and singing the verses of Bulla Shah's poetry in the streets of the city that had long forgotten love. I grew up in the period of severe civil and political unrest. In that chaos, Bulla Shah - a 17th-century poet/philosopher's words were a beacon of light. His poems planted the seeds of love, peace and non-duality. In this poem, he is refusing to see himself through any identities or the lens of duality.

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Beautiful homage to Baba Bulleh Shah. Thank you for sharing this piece -peace and love

Thank you for this tremendous and beautiful grounding. I’m so grateful 🌅

Beautiful

It was serenely

Delicate & soulful. A thousand Namaste. 🙏🏼🕊✨😌