Folks,

Reading Osho is something I enjoy, like the way I enjoy sweets. Those who are close to me, knows my love for sweets very well. I can eat them anytime of the day!

Similarly I am always ready to read Osho Literature. Here I am sharing a thought from his literature, I just came across.

Post comments, if you have something to write in this regard.

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Have you observed?

Any time when you are creative, sex disappears. If you are painting and totally absorbed into it, you don't have any sexual desire. Sex simply does not cross the threshold of your mind; it is simply not there. Only in deep creativity people are celibate, in no other way.

What say?

Friends,

Here I am putting up a Poem (read in Gujju) "Maro Prem" which means "My Love".

I recently wrote this one to describe my feelings, my love. Hope you will like this.

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Maro Prem!!

Maro Prem ek Nanu Balak che,
Jene angli pakdi ne chal vu che;
Maro Prem ek avo Jeev che,
Jene patangiya bani udvu che;
Maro Prem e maru swapna che
Jene mare sakar karvu che;

Jarror che e saharo aapnara haath ni,
Jarror che e patangiya ne ek phool ni,
Mara Prem na aaa nanakda chod ne,
Jarror che thodik maavjat ni;

Dodva mandshe chalta chalta,
Udva mandshe jot jota maan,
Aaa beej maan etli takat che
Mitho Chaaydo aapshe har ek samay maan.

Bas jarror che ek haath ni,
Jarror che ek phool ni,
Jarror che thodik maavjat ni, karan ke,
Maro prem e nanu balak che!!

- Tiku

Tiku, is my lovely childhood name given to me by my mother.
I just can't resist to write this one here as
the poem comes straight from the bottom of my heart.

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Translation
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My love is like a small child,
Who wants to hold the finger and enjoy walking,
My love is eager,
to fly around like a butterfly,
My love is my dream,
Which I want to come true.

Just a supporting hand is needed,
A lovely flower is needed,
for this little plant of my love,
A special care is needed.

It will start running soon,
It will fly around soon,
This seed is powerful enough,
will give cool shed in every noon.

Just a hand is needed,
One flower is requested,
All it needs is special care, beacuse
My love is a Small Child.

Cheers,
Shrenik.