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Norsk Poems

Norsk Poem–Being the un-being

Your longing starts a sort of acidic reaction in the chemicals of my body. My mind wants to cross-over the threshold of

Norsk Poem–Assurance

When I suffer defeat at the hands of nature and its elements, I console myself with your assurance. When I face problems

Norsk Poem–Benefit of losing

You took away everything from me, my lover, and rendered me without any possession. You even did not let me retain my

Norsk Poem–Burning anguish

Your form appears most beautiful to my eyes, Min herre, though I have not seen you. Your words are most soothing to

Norsk Poem–Conviction

They say I have come from the other world, where I once was one with you. Now, you sent me in this

Norsk Poem–Who has

He, who has got a glimpse of your pure beauty, does not feel sad with the ugly picture of this world. He, …

Norsk Poem–He, who

He, who moves the whole world with His sheer will and without even moving His little finger, seeks my hand to move, …

Norsk Poem–Brann og tørst

Avslag på vann til en tretti person forsterker hans tørst, selv om brannen blir slukket hvis det ikke er matet. The fire

Norsk Poem–Unquenchable thirst

There were wishes, charms, motives, and intentions: The amalgamated joy of this world captured my attention for long. The sky with its

Norsk Poem–If my

If my trembling body and heart give you pleasure my Lord; let me quiver in the ecstasy of your vision. If my

Norsk Poem–Being human

Crossing the threshold of existence with a gigantic leap does not justify the award of being born as a human. Til, what

Norsk Poem–Shiva grove

(Inspired by a song of Shambhu Vineberg) The dark forest around my being is impassable—it is thick, dense and full of elusive

Norsk Poem–Magical Forest

(Inspired by a song of David Arkenstone) Sauntering into the deeper realms of the forest, I hear a celestial music that sets

Norsk Poem–Tag of Rejection

I had been an adventurous person and undertook many tasks for sheer fun, and with your name on my lips, Min herre. …

Norsk Poem–ufullstendighet

Du skjenket meg en veldig god tanke, Min herre, til, it wants to know about you and propels my thirsty soul to

Norsk Poem–Innocence

To know about this world, its cultures, its traditions, and its ever-changing nature is a good thing. To know something about you

Norsk Poem–Juicy Fruit

The fruit must fall from the tree, Min herre, til, you want to fill this world with the juice of your nectarine

Norsk Poem–Key of my efforts

The life is a lock and my efforts are the key: If I revolve the key to the left—towards the worldly allurements—my

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