Whatever you keep hidden in your heart,
God manifests in you outwardly.
Whatever the root of the tree feeds on in secret,
affects the bough and the leaf.
❤ Rumi
Whatever you keep hidden in your heart,
God manifests in you outwardly.
Whatever the root of the tree feeds on in secret,
affects the bough and the leaf.
❤ Rumi
Born – 30 September 1207 Balkh,
Died -17 December 1273 (age 66) Konya, Sultanate of Rum
His full name is Jalāl ad-Dīn Muḥammad Balkhi Jalāl also known as Dīn Muḥammad Rūmī.

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“Never lose hope,
my heart,
miracles dwell in the invisible.
If the whole world turns against
you keep your eyes on the Friend.”
❤ Rumi
My blog has always been an open and honest safe space, where mental illness can be discussed without judgment. Something I haven’t discussed on here before is my medication. I have been taking medication for generalised anxiety disorder with depressive and obsessive episodes for around 5 years. In that time I have switched medication a total of three times, each time very different. When I was switching I looked for other bloggers that had written about their experiences switching meds – I couldn’t find any, so I thought I would write one.
A Little disclaimer – I am just a patient sharing my experience of various medicines and I am definitely not a medical professional. Everyone reacts to different medications differently.
Medication 1: Citalopram (Celexa, Cipramil)
Citalopram is a selective serotonin reuptake inhibitor (SSRI) – meaning it should increase the amount of serotonin in the brain as well as regulate serotonin levels.
In short…
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इधर उधर बिखरे शब्दोँ को बटोरकर
उनमें दिल के एहसास और
जीवन के कुछ मृदु कटु अनुभव डाल
बनती है सुनहरी
काव्यमय कविता ……
कभी तो यह दिल के बेहद करीब होती है
सुकून भरी …मीठी मीठी निर्झर सी ….
और कभी जब यह पसंद नहीं आती
मिटे पन्नों में कहीं दफन हो जाती है -ऐसी कविता !
दर्द भरे दिल पर पङे बोझ को जब उठाया
उसके तले दबे
बहुत से जाने पहचाने नाम नज़र आये।
जो शायद देखना चाहते थे….
तकलीफ देने से कितना दर्द होता है?
पर वे यह तो भूल गये कि
चेहरे पर पङा नकाब भी तो सरक उनके असली चेहरे दिखा गया।
Sorrow prepares you for joy.
It violently sweeps everything out of your house,
so that new joy can find space to enter.
It shakes the yellow leaves from the bough of your heart,
so that fresh, green leaves can grow in their place.
It pulls up the rotten roots,
so that new roots hidden beneath have room to grow.
Whatever sorrow shakes from your heart,
far better things will take their place.
❤ ❤ Rumi
Life is a journey not a destination !!!!
जीवन एक यात्रा है,
मंजिल नहीं।
इस यात्रा में खुशियाँ ….बाधाएं… आती जाती हैं।
यही जिंदगी हैं।
इस लेखन यात्रा में
कभी मन की पीङा, कभी खुशियाँ
आप सबों से बाँटतें बाँटतें
तीन साल गुजर गये …. पता हीं नहीं चला।
आज यह ब्लॉग और मेरे ब्लॉगर मित्र
मेरे लिये खजाना – अनमोल निधि हैं।
अपनी तो आदत थी
गैरों पर भी यकीन करने की।
अपनों ने हीं सिखा दिया शक करना।
गैरों पर भरोसा किया होता,
तब शायद धोखे कम मिले होते..
The universe is not outside of you.
Look inside yourself,
everything that you want you already are.
❤ ❤ Rumi
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