Give, Give and Give

May 2001

In honor of Pujya Swamiji's birthday, we are printing this month a beautiful poem, written by Khalil Gibran. Its message is the same as the message of Pujya Swamiji's life: GIVE. To give to others, to serve the world and to be close to God are all Pujya Swamiji ever asks of us. These are the only "gifts" He wants for His birthday. Therefore, let us all read this beautiful poem and take its message into our hearts, our hands and our lives:

by Khalil Gibran

You give but little when you give of your possessions.

It is when you give of yourself that you truly give.

For what are your possessions but things you keep and guard
for fear you may need them tomorrow?

And tomorrow, what shall tomorrow bring to the over-prudent dog
burying bones in the trackless sand as he follows the pilgrims to the holy city?

And what is fear of need but need itself?

Is not dread of thirst when your well is full, the thirst that is unquenchable?

There are those who give little of the much they have - and they give it for recognition,
and their hidden desire makes their gifts unwholesome.

And there are those who have little and give it all.

These are the believers in life and the bounty of life, and their coffer is never empty.

There are those who give with joy, and that joy is their reward.

And there are those who give with pain, and that pain is their baptism.

And there are those who give and have not pain in giving, nor do they seek joy,
nor give with mindfulness of virtue;
they give as in yonder valley the myrtle breathes its fragrance into space.

Through the hand of such as these, God speaks,
and from behind their eyes He smiles upon the earth.

It is well to give when asked, but it is better to give unasked through understanding.

And to the open-handed the search for one who shall receive is joy greater than giving.

And is there aught you would withhold?

All you have shall some day be given; therefore give now,
that the season of giving may be yours and not your inheritors'.

You often say, "I would give, but only to the deserving."

The trees in your orchard say not so, nor the flocks in your pasture.

They give that they may live, for to withhold is to perish.

Surely he who is worthy to receive his days and his nights is worthy of all else from you.

And he who has deserved to drink from the ocean of life
deserves to fill his cup from your little stream.

And what desert greater shall there be, than that which lies in the courage and the confidence, nay the charity of receiving?

And who are you that men should rend their bosom and unveil their pride,
that you may see their worth naked and their pride unabashed?

See first that you yourself deserve to be a giver, and an instrument of giving.

For, in truth it is life that gives into life - while you,
who deem yourself a giver, are but a witness.

And you receivers - and you are all receivers - assume no weight of gratitude, lest you lay a yoke upon yourself and upon he who gives; rather rise together with the giver on his gifts as on wings.







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