Unselfish SonnetUnself your soul,And lo the joy pours.Wipe out the I,And the world is yours.The more selfish you are,The more anxious you'll be.One who's lost in service,Is the epitome of humanity.In a world of self-obsession,Be the spark most selfless.Burn yourself to ashes,Let all bathe in your kindness.To give is to live o human.To die for others is salvation.

If all you do is care for your own elevation, then at the end of the day, you'll find yourself six feet under.

Love in its purest form, is devoid of all expectation, sexual or otherwise. It is pure care - not selfless mark you, for selfless implies there is no self involved, rather it's a care which saturates the self with meaning, purpose and with an absolute sense of effortless belonging - it is the highest fulfillment of the self.

Lift Others (The Sonnet)If you want to lift your spirit,Lift others.If you want to help yourself,Help others.If you want to find happiness,Forget about happiness.If you want to discover joy,Just give without selfishness.Be crazy, loco and bonkers,For the welfare of others.The only kingdom of heaven,Is in cheering someone who suffers.Better than self-help is unself-help,For the rise of people is rise of the self.

Be unselfish and there'll be serenity.

Only if you could love the other without insecurity, without possessiveness, without reward, then you could taste the real infinite sweetness of life.

You know what the world needs – the world needs thunder-nerves that strike at the sight of injustice and volcanic veins that erupt at the sight of discrimination.

The question is not how long will you live, the question is, if you die tomorrow, will your name be alive even after a hundred years!

If you ask me, can I define humanity? I'll tell you, I can - in one word - selflessness.