Saturday, May 30, 2015
Sunday, May 24, 2015
Friday, May 15, 2015
Body, Soul, Death, Incarnation - An Intriguing Journey
We are programmed to love life, and we fear death, even though we (Indians) believe death is continuation of life. I visit hometown yearly, and mom would tell me - "You know that lady , she passed away." And I keep on getting updates on who survived this year or who could not. I would not be able see people, whom I love when they die or when I die. So, I fear death, because I am in love.
Sunday, May 3, 2015
Me - Decaying and beautiful !
I see my hair falling, and I feel I am decaying ! I'm passing away day by day bit by bit.....hurt, healed, broken, repaired - carrying all synonyms-antonyms, all ironies and paradoxes, realities and reflections....Its Old me, aged me, wise and beautiful me, like my mother, like my grandmother, like that lady staying across the street ! :):)
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