जिसमें रम जाओ, वही राम। राम का और क्या अर्थ है? हर एक को अपना - अपना राम खोजना पड़ता है। उधार राम मत लेना। उधार राम काम नहीं पड़ते। अपना राम खोजना पड़ता है। अपने ढंग से खोजना पड़ता है। अपनी ही आँख से खोजना पड़ता है। निश्चित ही तुम्हारा प्यारा 'तुम्हारा प्यारा' होगा।
- ओशो
जो अनासक्त हैं, जिन्हें स्वयं कुछ नहीं किसी से लेना है
क्या दोगे ? कितना दोगे - - दे सकते हो -
मुझे नहीं जग भर को जीवन भर को
प्यार?
- अज्ञेय
#साहित्य#काव्य
Between tangled branches and an open sky,
the day finds its quiet way through.
Even where shadows gather thickest,
light keeps arriving softly—
patient, certain, enough.
#SkyNotes#NatureDiary#QuietLight#Stillness#AmongTheTrees
Even without leaves,
the tree keeps reaching—
quietly sketching hope
across the evening sky.
Some silences are not empty;
they are simply waiting
for their season to bloom.
#NatureDiary#EveningSky#QuietGrowth#Stillness#SkyNotes
A quiet crescent hung above the rooftops, like a small unfinished poem resting in the evening sky.
Even in its sliver of light, the moon knows how to be beautiful— perhaps wholeness was never the requirement. 🌙
#MoonGazing#EveningSky#NatureDiary#CrescentMoon#NatureStillness
A quiet gathering on the wires, while the trees held the morning light so gently. 🌿
No destination, no urgency— just birds resting together between sky and earth, as if even silence needed company.
Sometimes peace arrives in the smallest everyday scenes. 🕊️
#NatureDiary
The majority consists of fools, utter fools. Beware of the majority. If so many people are following, that is enough a proof that something is wrong. Truth happens to individuals, not to crowds.
- Osho
Between leaves and open sky,
something crossed the silence so softly
it almost felt imagined.
The trees stayed still,
the afternoon kept breathing,
and for a moment
the sky felt like a thought passing through. 🌿
#NatureDiary#QuietMoments#OpenSky#Stillness#NaturePoetry
Some trees stay quietly at the edge of the day, holding sunlight like an old memory. Beneath them, time softens, and the heart remembers— silence can heal too. 🌿
#NatureDiary#Trees#Stillness#Poetry#Peepal 🌳💚
Some afternoons arrive softly—
green leaves in sunlight,
a clear blue sky,
and trees quietly teaching
how to grow toward the light. 🌿
#NatureDiary#AfternoonLight#SkyLovers
Some flowers bloom quietly,
turning ordinary corners into small miracles. 🌸
Beauty does not always ask to be seen loudly.
#NatureDiary#Flowers#QuietBeauty#Bloom
Some things do not bloom in haste.
They rise quietly—
like stone shaped by time,
like green leaves opening patiently toward the sun.
Growth is often silent,
but it is always becoming. 🌿
#QuietGrowth#NatureDiary#Stillness#GreenWhispers
The night wears rain like poetry—
each drop a line written in silence,
each leaf holding a small, trembling verse.
Under this silver hush,
the world forgets its noise
and remembers how to simply be.
#RainNotes#NatureDiary#NaturePoetry#SilentBeauty