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Revision as of 10:58, 22 March 2022
event type | discourse |
date & time | 14 Feb 1979 am |
location | Buddha Hall, Pune |
language | English |
audio | Available, duration 1h 41min. Quality: good. |
online audio | |
video | Not available |
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see also |
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online text | find the PDF of this discourse |
shorttitle | WISD104 |
- notes
- synopsis
- Reader of the questions: n/a; questions are being read by Osho himself.
- Question 1 from Ma Deva Richa
- Beloved Osho, some time ago, while asleep in the night, I dreamed I was at a lecture. In the morning I could not remember anything you'd said except the phrase "Poetry is surrender." Since then I have been wondering what poetry has to do with surrender, and vice versa, and how poetry can be a path like love, prayer and meditation.
- Question 2 from Ronald Salomonson
- Beloved Osho, utter confusion is my part. Good and bad have ceased to exist. I am neither proud nor ashamed and yet I am both. Whatever I have achieved seems lost in a fog, resolved together with my failures. Like smoke I feel, but through the smoke a tremendous sadness arises like a sharp rock with a velvet covering. Osho, I can't perceive the end of it -- or is there no end? Is it ecstasy carrying the weight of impurity? Please, Osho, give me sannyas.
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