омар хайям - Мудрости жизни 2
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Some people believe that happiness - it is a gift,
And the wisdom - pain fee mistakes ...
If only we knew exactly where to find
And just to know where it will lose,
I would not have become the spark, we fan the fire.
I am often asked in the evening prayers:
"Father of the universe, I pray:
I often regret what he was talking
And rarely that I am silent. "
Friends blandishments and laudatory odes,
As a rule, we are corrupt.
The threat of the enemy and bad weather
We were treated with a sober, correct.
Who does not appreciate happiness, that is close to misfortune
Who does not appreciate the time - to oblivion ...
We echoed the prophet:
"Do not forget urok-
Who all owe their existence! "
I see in a dream white glare,
Like a swarm of web, enveloping me,
Tortured, as if looking for recognition ...
Forgetting that for a long time have tamed me.
I cry allegory hear so
clearly!
As the slogan of prayer to memorize ...
Who will be the Lamb to the slaughter of God,
And who is the mighty autocrat.
When we used the culture of his cherished,
Without giving land to vice
On the heads of our thoughts on the site,
Do not let evil rock sound.
Great victory, he knows chelovechestvo-
Victory is not at death, and trust - not the destiny.
You judge credited a point that the judge court of heaven,
Only one victory - a victory over !!!!
When in action, you are pure of their actions,
When you prophetically obsolyutno all clear
When the transparent pure soul slogan verse
It is clear - clean all dirty srl.
Once I had a dream where I was the pet of God,
Where power, service and surrounded by flattery,
Where could plunge into dust any ...
Among them, I tried to find friends.
Under heavy load the burden of power
one day ... I have learned the wisdom of thought:
Friends? - only petty thieves,
The remission of God you me time!
When we see the horizon -
We see the face of the earth and sky,
How do we understand and where to find the answer
"Where instant soul rest?
And where to find that edge, daily bread? "
Life teaches us to go the way of honor,
Not tempted at the time of lies,
To distinguish between the praises we could b flattery,
So as not to poison themselves poured into the vessel of the soul.
Everything can be bought and sold!
And life openly laughing at us ...
We are not the year, we are indignant,
but bought and sold!
The love story of all is different:
Sometimes passionate, sometimes sad, sometimes and unhappy.
It so happens that feeling through the brain
Can not climb on the doubts
What has saved all that had made, what you get without doubt ...
I narrate only of his,
That in life there are many different
And there we have seen all the colors of life and living conditions,
Not to be left with nothing,
We always give life a chance:
Someone to love, someone we do not navidet together ...
And, most importantly, trust me - do not confuse the nod,
Not to bow down to him to whom it is not necessary.
To love and be loved - this is happiness
You take care of simple bad weather!
And he took the reins of love together eagerly in his hands,
Do not let go never, even while living apart!
Our lives will bring a lot of testing,
It gives the sea of ​​happiness and simple wanderings ...
So remember, keep your senses
So as not to remain alone in the hour of madness, folly!
I wish good luck to everyone who loves and is loved!
After all, life does not paint faceless
And the world, and life, and joy, and love ...
Love to be loved again!