Memories Memories are our jailers or our liberators Our mind holds all our memories-it is our past, present and the future We live the past and in the present we…
Nature of kindness Acts of kindness should have no headdress for feathers to keep, nor should it make one stoop to be decorated. …
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Fifty words The deeper you go, the higher you get, …
A blast from my past Muddy waters never run deep. Fear and ignorance lends ground for myth and propagation.
Conflict of the You’s within Soon we need to accept that we all are in the form of the trinity-body, mind and soul- and if we realize that, we are…
Real art is instigating, for it is only the inspired that can touch our senses in a lasting way. Whether its beautiful, arousing or provocative, it has to comes from…
The path of a Raja Yogi Making a list for an Eternal Soul Whatever you feed the body it becomes, whatever you feed the mind it succumbs. I pray for peace,…
The Cycle of Birth and Death Great melodies speak brilliant words, let not familiarity breed contempt, for only familiar roads take us to our destination. We have come here a…
The Red Fort Darbar The photograph you are seeing is the Red Fort, built by Emperor Shahjahan in 1648. It belonged the Mughal dynasty and the Red Fort was the…
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