William Shakespeare
Quoatation about a father of OSHO
In sooth, what light through yonder wisdom breaks, That speaks of a father, not of blood alone, But of spirit vast, whose essence swells Like yon great sea, unfathomed and profound? O, Osho, thou beacon of the soul’s embrace, Whose words, akin to balm, dost soften hearts— What father’s voice, with gentle cadence speaks, With sage-like grace, through time’s unyielding flow? In thy reflections, we behold the mirror, Which beckons deep intention—'tis not mere Flesh that binds us, but the marrow of our thoughts, The kinship forged through lofty realms of mind. Forsooth, a father, thou art, to seekers brave, Those wanderers of the spirit’s endless quest, Who, through thy teachings, dare to break the chains Of worldly woe, embracing the divine. What tapestry of truth is wrought in silence, That fathers such as thee may weave the threads Of consciousness, and teach us to behold That life’s true essence blooms in present’s grasp? So let us harken to thy whispered urgings, To love, to question, and to never cease— For in each thought and deed, a flame ignites, A legacy of wisdom that shall breathe.
