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L\u2019\u201dIo\u201d che fluttua lungo l\u2019onda del tempo
\nguardo a distanza.
\nCon la polvere e l\u2019acqua,
\ncol frutto e il fiore,
\ncol Tutto egli irrompe avanti.
\n\u00c8 sempre in superficie,
\nlanciato dalle onde
\ne danzando al ritmo
\ndella gioia e del dolore.
\nLa pi\u00f9 piccola perdita lo fa soffrire,
\nla minima ferita lo offende.
\nLo guardo da lontano.
\nQuesto \u201cIo\u201d non \u00e8 il mio Io reale,
\nio sono ancora dentro di me,
\nnon fluttuo sulla corrente della morte.
\nIo sono libero, senza desiderio,
\nsono pace, sono illuminato,
\nlo guardo da lontano.<\/p>\n
Rabindranath Tagore<\/em><\/p>\n * * *<\/em><\/p>\n The ‘I’ that floats along the wave of time, <\/em> Rabindranath Tagore<\/span><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":1043,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[38],"tags":[116],"class_list":["post-1044","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-foto-pensieri","tag-rabindranath-tagore"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1044","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1044"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1044\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1043"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1044"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1044"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.liberopensare.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1044"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nFrom a distance I watch him. <\/em>
\nWith the dust and the water, <\/em>
\nWith the fruit and the flower, <\/em>
\nWith the All he is rushing forward. <\/em>
\nHe is always on the surface, <\/em>
\nTossed by the waves and dancing to the rhythm <\/em>
\nOf joy and suffering. <\/em>
\nThe least loss makes him suffer, <\/em>
\nThe least wound hurts him– <\/em>
\nHim I see from afar. <\/em>
\nThat ‘I’ is not my real self; <\/em>
\nI am still within myself, <\/em>
\nI do not float in the stream of death. <\/em>
\nI am free, I am desireless, <\/em>
\nI am peace, I am illumined– <\/em>
\nHim I see from afar.<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n