What did Kabir mean by: Lift the veil that obscures the heart, and there you will find what you are looking for. - Kabir Poet · India Copy
+ I felt in need of a great pilgrimage, so I sat still for three days and God came to me. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Kabir, 0 - Kabir Poet · India
+ Just throw away all thoughts of imaginary things, and stand firm in that which you are. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Kabir, Firm, 0 - Kabir Poet · India
+ For millions of years you have slept. This morning, will you not wake? Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Kabir, Millions, Morning, 0 - Kabir Poet · India
+ All darkness vanished, when I saw the Lamp within my heart. Feraz Zeid, September 22, 2023December 24, 2023, Kabir, Darkness, Heart, Lamps, 0 - Kabir Poet · India
+ Wear a crown of flowers on your head, let its roots reach your heart Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Kabir, Flower, Heart, Roots, 0 - Kabir Poet · India
+ The sun is within me and so is the moon. Feraz Zeid, July 25, 2023December 12, 2023, Kabir, Moon, Sun, 0 - Kabir Poet · India
+ The flute of the infinite is played without ceasing, and its sound is love. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Kabir, Flutes, Infinite, Sound, 0 - Kabir Poet · India
+ Listen to me, my Friend! My beloved Lord is within. Feraz Zeid, July 15, 2023December 12, 2023, Kabir, Lord, 0 - Kabir Poet · India
What uniform can I wear to hide my heavy heart? It is too heavy. It will always show. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
We are more sociable, and get on better with people by the heart than the intellect. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We never love with all our heart and all our soul but once, and that is the first time. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
There are no elements so diverse that they cannot be joined in the heart of a man. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
Memory, wit, fancy, acuteness, cannot grow young again in old age, but the heart can. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
A noble heart cannot suspect in others the pettiness and malice that it has never felt. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The heart that can no longer love passionately must with fury hate. - Jean Racine Playwright · France