{"id":2766,"date":"2007-04-24T18:53:00","date_gmt":"2007-04-24T18:53:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.srichinmoypoetry.com\/sri-chinmoy-poetry-2\/my-god-hunger-cry\/save-love\/"},"modified":"2012-10-09T22:45:05","modified_gmt":"2012-10-09T22:45:05","slug":"save-love","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.srichinmoypoetry.com\/?page_id=2766","title":{"rendered":"What else matters save love"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\n&#8220;What else matters save love,<br \/>\nWithin, without, below, above.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<a href=\"..\/..\/..\/sri_chinmoy\">Sri Chinmoy<\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;My &#8216;God-Hunger-Cry&#8217; prayer for Thursday, Feb. 2.<\/p>\n<h3 class=\"Subheading\">Commentary<\/h3>\n<p>\nSri Chinmoy&#8217;s prayers are so powerfully mantric in quality. They give <br \/>\nme the most joy when I try to dive deep into them by &#8220;using&#8221; them &#8211; <br \/>\nthen they act like seeds. (Sri Chinmoy probably also gets the <br \/>\ngreatest joy when his myriad of offerings to the world are not simply <br \/>\nappreciated, but &#8220;used&#8221;, be it poems, songs etc.)<\/p>\n<p>By repeating them inwardly, in <a title=\"Poems on Silence\" href=\"..\/..\/..\/selected_poems\/poems_silence\" target=\"_self\">silence<\/a>, during the day, and maybe in <br \/>\naddition saying them out loud, e.g. 3-7 times before or after <br \/>\nmeditation, they can unfold their meaning in one&#8217;s <a title=\"Poems about the Heart\" href=\"..\/..\/..\/selected_poems\/poems_heart\" target=\"_self\">heart<\/a>, grow into a <br \/>\ndeeper and vaster inner experience and transmit an inner power &#8211; the <br \/>\nway the life-force in a seed is awakened and gradually grows into a <br \/>\nnew plant- and flower-reality when the seed is watered regularly.<\/p>\n<p>I tried this especially with today&#8217;s &#8220;love&#8221;- prayer &#8211; on my bus ride, <br \/>\nat work, when dealing with people, on the bus back &#8211; and it was <br \/>\ngreat! (With yesterday&#8217;s prayer, my mind was operating more, although <br \/>\nthe melody of &#8220;Nayane nayane&#8221; kept resonating inside me while I was <br \/>\nrunning and doing other things.)<\/p>\n<p>It made me intensely aware of how often other things seem so very <br \/>\nimportant &#8211; to oneself and to many other people, to the world &#8211; like <br \/>\nearning money, being right, having success, finding fault with the <br \/>\nworld, saving one&#8217;s face, catering to one&#8217;s ego, being appreciated, <br \/>\ngetting a good seat &#8211; but, as a matter of fact, there is only one <br \/>\nthing that really matters, and that is <a title=\"Poetry about Love\" href=\"https:\/\/www.srichinmoypoetry.com\/selected-poems\/poems-love\/\" target=\"_self\">love<\/a>. <\/p>\n<p>To be able to feel love and act from a heart of love changes the <br \/>\nworld around us &#8211; and turns a begger into a king. All the world&#8217;s <br \/>\nproblems would be cured, if everyone could &#8220;be&#8221; this <br \/>\npoem, &#8220;cultivate&#8221; this poem.<\/p>\n<p>From another angle, this <a href=\"..\/..\/..\/selected_poems\/poems_prayer\">prayer<\/a> is like a love-diamond. Unpolished a <br \/>\ndiamond looks very unsuspecting, even if you know it&#8217;s a diamond. But <br \/>\nwhen you start polishing it, it starts to offer its radiance and <br \/>\nlight, pure and effulgent &#8211; within, without, below and above&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>With gratitude for the myriads of diamonds Sri Chinmoy is offering<\/p>\n<p>Vasanti<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>Originally posted on Sri Chinmoy Inspiration Group<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p><strong>Related<\/strong><\/p>\n<ul>\n<li><a title=\"Poetry about Love\" href=\"https:\/\/www.srichinmoypoetry.com\/selected-poems\/poems-love\/\" target=\"_self\">Poetry on Love<\/a><\/li>\n<li><a title=\"Aphorisms on Love\" href=\"..\/..\/..\/aphorisms\/aphorisms_love\" target=\"_self\">Aphorisms on Love<\/a><\/li>\n<li><a title=\"Love\" href=\"..\/..\/..\/documents\/3\" target=\"_self\">Love<\/a><\/li>\n<li><a title=\"Poems on Love\" href=\"..\/..\/..\/selected_poems\/poems_love\" target=\"_self\">Poems on Love<\/a><\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Array<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":2684,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","template":"sidebar-page.php","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-2766","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry","entry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.srichinmoypoetry.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2766","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.srichinmoypoetry.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.srichinmoypoetry.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.srichinmoypoetry.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.srichinmoypoetry.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2766"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/www.srichinmoypoetry.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2766\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5300,"href":"https:\/\/www.srichinmoypoetry.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2766\/revisions\/5300"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.srichinmoypoetry.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2684"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.srichinmoypoetry.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2766"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}