Unless your heart sings and dances you are not really living , you are only dragging. Fulfilling certain duties , going through certain rituals , somehow managing and maintaining a facade . But deep inside , there is emptiness and a great trembling because one knows in the deepest part of the heart that life is not yet fulfilled, that one has not yet been able to sing one’s song . Everybody is born with a song , his song , and unless he sings it he remains unfulfilled .
Just look at a tree when it blossoms and you will see great contentment surrounding it , great rejoicing . It is dancing because it has come home ; it has fulfilled the task given to it . It is no longer empty , it is overflowing . Flowers come only when the tree is overflowing . And songs also come only when one is overflowing .