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syn = Reader of the questions: [[Ma Prem Maneesha]].
 
:Question 1 from [[Ma Prem Pankaja]]
::Beloved Osho, I have heard you say that Gautam Buddha's work came to an end when he became enlightened, and you started your work after your enlightenment. Could you say something about this?
 
:Question 2 from Satyam Svarup
::Beloved Osho, whenever I try to write what I would like to tell you before going back to the West, I find myself as speechless as Lancelot. It is more than gratitude, more than love, more than you and me. And yet, some longing to convey this feeling is there, strong, and doesn't go; there is a quiet sadness and a burning fire. Beloved master, how can I express the immensity that has filled me so many times when sitting in your presence and living in your buddhafield?
 
 
:([[Glossary#source_of_quotes_in_the_synopsis|source:''CD-ROM'']])
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Revision as of 15:15, 20 March 2019

event type discourse
date & time 17 May 1987 am
location Chuang Tzu Auditorium, Pune
language English
audio Available, duration 1h 27min. Quality: good, but constant noise (under revision).
Live music after the discourse.
online audio
video Available, duration 1h 28min. Quality: good.
online video
see also
online text find the PDF of this discourse
shorttitle GOLDEN11
notes
synopsis
Reader of the questions: Ma Prem Maneesha.
Question 1 from Ma Prem Pankaja
Beloved Osho, I have heard you say that Gautam Buddha's work came to an end when he became enlightened, and you started your work after your enlightenment. Could you say something about this?
Question 2 from Satyam Svarup
Beloved Osho, whenever I try to write what I would like to tell you before going back to the West, I find myself as speechless as Lancelot. It is more than gratitude, more than love, more than you and me. And yet, some longing to convey this feeling is there, strong, and doesn't go; there is a quiet sadness and a burning fire. Beloved master, how can I express the immensity that has filled me so many times when sitting in your presence and living in your buddhafield?


(source:CD-ROM)


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