It is a midget like expression in comparison to what I feel for you, and, what you feel for me! Mere ‘I love you’ is not enough. I wish language had such a thing as expression in it, then I would have told you what you mean to me... You are not a flower, whose
As she lay there, on torn sacks, she dreamt of going to school, of being rich so that she is able to buy a lot of food for her and her siblings. And clothes of course! It was not that she could not go to school. The school was free. But food was not. So
Some people are more important than stardom or money; so are you. You are not only a person, but my relationship with myself. You are a song that my soul sings. You are the light in which my being seeks to understand Love. You are a you who has made love myself. A thought: what
Good were the days When grandma cooked And all the children Sat around her-....
Not in rain Is there a purpose Of wind to Water the garden The little droplets Of Nature's beautiful sprinkler Mean to grow Everything liveful. But, Only stones can stand The blow of the blow And sometimes even Mountains fly in cyclone. Everything pleasant Even if the loving human Or God's religion Or even the
In rawness of emotions In rawness of thought In rawness of heart When no seed is bown I think of humanity How it has grown!... Read More
There is no pilgrimage holier than of self to Self. (Read more...)
This wholeness and emptiness, alternating time and again, this feeling of having it all and the nothingness, this tendency.... Read more.
Is abortion a woman's right over her body or a criminal act? What do you feel?
Spiritual union of Love is an experience of a lifetime!