osho ,indian mystic genuine freak had 93 rolls royces,and wrote books whilst enjoying laughing gas

mystics never talk about God, reincarnation, heaven, hell. No, they don't talk about these things. These are all creations of human mind: explanations for something which can never be explained, explanations for the mystery. In fact, all explanations are against God because explanation de-mystifies existence. Existence is a mystery, and one should accept it as a mystery and not pretend to have any explanation. No, explanation is not needed – only exclamation, a wondering heart, awakened, surprised, feeling the mystery of life each moment. Then, and only then, you know what truth is. And truth liberates.

osho

jalaluddin rumi,13th century sufi love poet

Gone to the Unseen







At last you have departed and gone to the Unseen.


What marvelous route did you take from this world?






Beating your wings and feathers,


you broke free from this cage.


Rising up to the sky


you attained the world of the soul.


You were a prized falcon trapped by an Old Woman.


Then you heard the drummer's call


and flew beyond space and time.






As a lovesick nightingale, you flew among the owls.


Then came the scent of the rosegarden


and you flew off to meet the Rose.






The wine of this fleeting world


caused your head to ache.


Finally you joined the tavern of Eternity.


Like an arrow, you sped from the bow


and went straight for the bull's eye of bliss.






This phantom world gave you false signs


But you turned from the illusion


and journeyed to the land of truth.






You are now the Sun -


what need have you for a crown?


You have vanished from this world -


what need have you to tie your robe?






I've heard that you can barely see your soul.


But why look at all? -


yours is now the Soul of Souls!






O heart, what a wonderful bird you are.


Seeking divine heights,


Flapping your wings,


you smashed the pointed spears of your enemy.






The flowers flee from Autumn, but not you -


You are the fearless rose


that grows amidst the freezing wind.






Pouring down like the rain of heaven


you fell upon the rooftop of this world.


Then you ran in every direction


and escaped through the drain spout . . .






Now the words are over


and the pain they bring is gone.


Now you have gone to rest


in the arms of the Beloved.










"Rumi - In the Arms of the Beloved",

No two persons are alike, so no common rule is ever applicable to anybody. Whenever someone tries to apply a common rule, it has a bad effect. Each person is an individual. Each person is unique and incomparable. Only he is like himself, there is no other person like him anywhere on the earth. So no rule can be a rule for him until he finds out what the rules for his own life-processes are.







Osho

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Let this be your only touchstone-whatsoever makes you happy is bound to be true. Anand-bliss--is the only criterion of truth. OSHO