I Learnt Silence From The Talkative

Long Were The Days Of Pain I Have Spent Within Its Walls, And Long Were The Nights Of Aloneness; And Who Can Depart From His Pain And His Aloneness Without Regret?

Your Daily Life Is Your Temple And Your Religion. When You Enter Into It Take With You Your All.

The Voice Of Life In Me Cannot Reach The Ear Of Life In You; But Let Us Talk That We May Not Feel Lonely.

What Of The Old Serpent Who Cannot Shed His Skin, And Calls All Others Naked And Shameless?

My Loneliness Was Born When Men Praised My Talkative Faults And Blamed My Silent Virtues.