Category: DAILY KNOWLEDGE
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Thơ Thiêng Liêng: The Sunrise Ruby (Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi)
In the early morning hour,just before dawn, lover and beloved wakeand take a drink of water. She asks, “Do you love me or yourself more?Really, tell the absolute truth.” He says, “There is nothing left of me.I’m like a ruby held up to the sunrise.Is it still a stone, or a worldmade of redness? It…
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Thơ Thiêng Liêng: The Guest House (Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi)
This being human is a guest house.Every morning a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness,some momentary awareness comesas an unexpected visitor. Welcome and entertain them all!Even if they’re a crowd of sorrows,who violently sweep your houseempty of its furniture,still, treat each guest honorably.He may be clearing you outfor some new delight. The dark…
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Thơ Thiêng Liêng: The Reed Flute (Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi)
Listen to the story told by the reed,of being separated. “Since I was cut from the reedbed,I have made this crying sound. Anyone apart from someone he lovesunderstands what I say. Anyone pulled from a sourcelongs to go back. At any gathering I am there,mingling in the laughing and grieving, a friend to each, but…
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Thơ Thiêng Liêng: Two Kinds of Intelligence (Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi)
There are two kinds of intelligence: one acquired,as a child in school memorizes facts and conceptsfrom books and from what the teacher says,collecting information from the traditional sciencesas well as from the new sciences. With such intelligence you rise in the world.You get ranked ahead or behind othersin regard to your competence in retaininginformation. You…
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Thơ Thiêng Liêng: Cry Out in Your Weakness (Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi)
A dragon was pulling a bear into its terrible mouth. A courageous man went and rescued the bear. There are such helpers in the world, who rush to save anyone who cries out. Like Mercy itself, they run toward the screaming. And they can’t be bought off. If you were to ask one of those,…
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Bài thơ: If của Rudyard Kipling.
🌿 If – Rudyard Kipling (Bản dịch tiếng Việt ở dưới) If you can keep your head when all about youAre losing theirs and blaming it on you,If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,Or being lied…
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