A solitary and silent afternoon. Amidst sounds of nature. The wind caressing the face, leaves ruffling, birds chirping and a tubewell watering the fields. Life going by, as usual. Without much fanfare. A breath taken, a breath thrown out, and everything in between.
The ground beneath the feet shakes every time someone departs, and yet here I stand stagnant, scratching the surface. Refusing to go deep into my heart and look inside. Beyond this body and illusion. We all have to go down that path, still, shamelessly, I sit still for a moment and then fiddle. …
And then, there is a new dawn, Bringing bright light, and cheerful smiles. A fresh perspective, Washing away the pain of the night, Healing the heart, and clearing the mind. The pain has subsided, the soul longs to connect again, For it is its true nature, To forgive and forget, And move ahead along the …
Have you ever spent a sunny & silent afternoon, contemplating life? I have, more than often. Today was one such day spent with “Pyare Papa”, secretly cherishing the much prized, his
physical presence, in my life!