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A Wonder
A Wonder * Walking with colorful butterflies around within Dissolving into bubbles of joy Nothing lasts Nothing is lost.
The Snow is Singing
* Snow is singing Can you see? Snow is dancing Can you hear? The world becomes snow The snow becomes world Dissolved in the All Consumed by the Nothing Eyes are breathing A smile. *
In my beginning is my end- Origin of Life and the Rig Veda
My Indian-Culture professor began his first lecture with a question - "When is your beginning? Think back as far as you can, when do you think you began?" . When such a question is... More »
What gets you out of bed in the morning?
What gets me out of bed... Well it's all in my previous blog entry- those are the chirping birds who greet the new day, even when it's still dark; the trees, the clouds, the fresh... More »
This morning
I awake just about 10 minutes before 6 a.m. It is dark outside, yet I can hear birds chirping, announcing the arrival of the morning. It is as if they are saying- "The sun is... More »
Where do feel you most belong?
Where do I most belong? Here, at this very moment There is no belonging, and neither non-belonging. The reflection of sunlight in a water bottle, the tree outside the window the sound of wind mixed... More »
Eternal Rhythm
Every element of nature speaks, singing a song of silence. The heart hears. The tree next to the bus stop has been stripped by the winds, almost completely, but I can feel it smiling. It... More »
Now...
Last Night... Cars driving by, flashing lights, Digging holes in the indigo gown of the evening. Yet the darkness is still and serene amidst it all. People look at each other, trying to taste a... More »
The music of life
Looking out Eyes sunbathing. Skin caressed by the breeze. Air enters the lungs Fresh Clear Warm exhale Follows. Trees dance To the heartbeat Of life Within.
This too...
Something is dying... Something is being born... The shedding of the old skin is but the birth of a new one... The void is the falling and flying simultaneously but we can only grasp one... More »






