Little about my History Teacher

“Her eyes were the color of coffee gone cold...
...You could see the melancholy even when she smiled.”

THE THINGS I LOVE:

Oil rainbows on the road
Cool wind on my hair
Long drives
Long winding roads
Razor sharp Sierras
The feeling after a good work out
Laughing till my sides hurt
A good Repartee
Fountain Pens
Handwriting on unlined paper
Good songs getting stuck in my head
Little kids
Buddhist Chants
Hand written Mails
Poetry
Full/Crescent Moon
Paradoxes
Sunrise n sunset
The twilight zone
Hearing things said under one's breath that no one's supposed to hear
Golden retrievers
Pictures in black and white
Victorian Architecture
Greater Silence
Understanding
The knowing smile
Vast Deserts
Company of Good books
Vintage wines
Smiling at strangers
Smiling Strangers
Family
Pets
Hugs
Cuddling
Dropping hints
Getting dropped hints
Shades of Nature

Common Denominator?

What is common in the following words?

Intuition
Inspiration
Intelligence
Innate
Instinct
Insight
Inner

My Arrow

I am afraid ;
my tears will give me away.
and my untold secret will be known all over the world.
They say the stone turns to Ruby with patience
It sure does,
But not before my heart bleeds.
To become one with that ultimate beloved,
many heads turn into dust...

I have send my arrows of prayer from every possible corner.
May one of them reach the target of LOVE

Kodai trip

I have been avoiding a trip to Kodai for so many reasons, eventhough its part of me. Ganesh Souroush landed in India four day pit-stop to Thailand with a unique goal to meet the "Gypys lord"- Billy , reasons...not revealed.

All I can remember is rain..walked through overflowing roads to catch an auto, running through endless buslines in the dirty bustand water...NO buses to Kodai....courtesy: Festival & school holidays. After running aroun like a big wet rat..finally found a bus to Hosur at 1.00, then Hosur to Salm, Salem to Vettlakund, Vettalakund to Kodai, Kodai to Vettai... 1 auto, 4 local buses, 1 taxi ...1way.
Got drenched the next day on the way to Billys house, Entered the silent world of Billy with amazement, 26 years in India , we played with fire, sent C, wrote ideas, simplified life..brought his sign in metal & also got wet.

That night with fire & two brothers ...pure magic.

Birth of a new resolve!!!

On the way back the sky was like the december christmas sky ..clear & baby blue, As two souls landed in Kodai another two left to Coimbatore..
Kodai -Palani..
Palani...-Coimbatore
Coimbatore-Isha
Isha-Mysore
Mysore to Namma Bengalouru

AS time passes, brother bids farewell to the Land of Karma -Bangkok
And I am stuck up with four presentations & an doorway to future possibilites....
Also waiting for Musafir Ali

Twilight musing

As the day turns into night....as creatures sleep & wake up, for some the day is over , for some it just began, for some the life is over.

The humbling thought hits me again...One day I will have to leave & I want to leave in complete choice, consciousness & awareness. For that I need to prepare.....

Peace, love or call it a feeling of ease enters my being, I am aware of the antics of the mind & at the same time I have started to hear the cry of the being...to be free in a way that a thinking mind can never imagine.....

To be free of attributes, to be free of form , to be free of all accumulation.................JUST TO BE.

Time is now

Too many bugs in the system. The software needs to be written again. It needs to be done with care and details. To correct the patterns & peptides. The time is now & here. The day begins with the sunrise Ends with the sunset. In beetween to do the things that need to be done With and without a purpose.