Mischief

My Niece Nandana. she was playing with the ball and was trying to "sleep" on it.. she fell down hitting her nose and got this big wound ( abrasion ) . she didn't cry, she was rather happy about the whole thing.. :-)

Kids are always Cute...

look closely

Have you not found your beautiful flowers, have you not found the honey inside them?

There is some honey in your Almira's....o don't need to get that honey from the flower....

And are you flying...across the cold mountains....is it beautiful...?

Dont you see the tree which has some fruits and shade is there is here, it is full of shade in you chair, cold, and shady, like that tree.....instead of fruits delicious chapattis are down below, instead of fruits above, and tea abundantly flows, from its branches....

Butterfly's are coming every day to your window...do you not see..all those faces...

Oh my dear om, please look closely at your tree,

together again

It was after 6 years we met..
and straight away went to forest..
i sometimes feel s like that is where i belong to...

i always feels that i am happy in forests than in big cities...

anywas it was nice to be with Arun again, he is working in Dubai Now..
and he is going to be a Dad soon....

people are growing man... yeah they are.... :-)
http://silentyogi.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html

Nandu

poems from Sarah !

Love

Deep deep Energy
In it we are absorbed
We are fulfilled
And complete
We have better contentment
Making us sing and pray
Feeling overjoyed to exist
This is the source of all we want
Pure deep mood which can take
Us to another world beyond
Lets go and swim
Bath in it . you are free

There

There is where our heart is
Where we rest
This heart has a deep ocean of
Flood like bliss
Which can satiate
And quench any thirst
Every cell will drink this water
The mind is relaxed and still
Each cell is peaceful
The waves gets bigger and crash
Leaving our experience and past
We are free at space
Turn in look
There is love
There is everything
The whole creation
Continues with love

The meaning of Love

It begins as a murmur in the heart
To bloom to blossom
It flows like river
It radiates divine light and joy
It is warm
It is thick and
Makes us not feel like speaking
To feel the fulfillment of love
We must be open

Meaning of patience

The soul is going through growth
Like a flower slowly opening
Don’t break open the petals
Let the sun shine
Let the rain fall and nurture the roots
In time it will open and blossom
Until all of life is full and in bloom
With fragrance
For all to enjoy.