Joy and sorrow are inseparable, together they came and where one sits alone with you at the board remember that the other is asleep upon your bed
Joy and sorrow are inseparable, together they came and where one sits alone with you at the board remember that the other is asleep upon your bed
Be consoled in our delay our delay, for we have taken an oath and entered Love's shrine; for our love will ever grow in adversity; for it is in Love's name that we are suffering the obstacles of poverty and the sharpness of misery and the emptiness of separation.
The person you consider ignorant and insignificant is the one who came from God, that he might learn bliss from grief and knowledge from gloom.
In the city of the living I found hope and despair; love and hatred, joy and sorrow, wealth and poverty, faith and infidelity.
Thus, my child, man cannot reap love until after sad and revealing separation, and bitter patience, and desperate hardship.
Lament me not, but sing songs of youth and joy;
Shed not tears upon me, but sing of harvest and the winepress;
Utter no sigh of agony, but draw upon my face with your
Finger the symbol of Love and Joy.
Sadness is but a wall between two gardens.
Be not sad, but smile, my beloved.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories