An old story

“Once upon a time, I dreamt I was a butterfly, fluttering hither and thither, to all intents and purposes a butterfly. I was conscious only of my happiness as a butterfly, unaware that I was myself. Soon I awoke, and there I was veritably myself again. Now I do not know whether I was then

Koschei Koi birds

In everyone’s life there should be some mysterious secret to make their life journey exciting. Otherwise there is no thrill in living it. In my wild imagination I like to transform every night into a falcon bird, flew away through my apartment window when all fell asleep, visit far far away mystical landscapes and return

Cornelia Streets

This morning I opened my eyes from an eternal dream on Lord Krishna moving a piece of mountain and finally that flew away to far away clouds. Whenever I am having a heartbreak 💔 I want to walk alone through sloppy hills. But some parts of my heart still love to experience heart breaks not

Rhythm of life

Rhythm…. Is it something related to music only?? Everything is having a rhythm, breathing, talking, walking, thinking are all in synchronicity with a universal rhythm. Close your eyes. Deep in  heart we can reflect the stream of life swiftly flowing even in turbulent times.  We can ecstatically enjoy everything we do  if we can link

Faded reminiscences

Everyone has a unique story to tell. I also have thousands of untold stories died in my vivid mind for last forty years. End of this winter watching a divine peacock gently walking down the park with its magnificent trails behind him, from the 13th floor of this apartment in this big capital city, I

My favourite words

The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not