Some stories need to be said... Some need to be heard.
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of books, food and friendship!
A journey to find new meaning after personal loss
In the Indian context
writer, storyteller, veteran (see BirchBark Editing.com and MaxieJaneFrazier.com for more)
And, yes, i love to limerick || Have tried to master the trick || Of the a a b b a rhyme || 'Tis a joy truly sublime || When a verse comes out slick and quick!
A life of books . . .
The fresh smell of life.
Mind over matter
When you look out, what do you see?
A fine WordPress.com site
and sometimes trying on new ones for fit (and looks)
Vanity, On A Royal Scale
The world through my lens.....
To Share... To Love... What better way than words
One Step at a Time
All that remains.
I like birds
Comics, Cartoons, Writings.
Malayalam mini-series
Learning something new every day.
December 2, 2011 at 4:40 pm
When the divine is filled in mefrom hatred it sets me freepeace in this earth to be tat-vam-asi.I have written something on these lines.But not as crisp as you have. Don't know if you had read it.http://satmuse.wordpress.com/2009/01/13/naan-kadavul-i-am-god/ 🙂
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December 15, 2011 at 6:08 pm
I did read that, Govind, and was very taken up by it 🙂 I left a tiny comment there too! Though I am infrequent these days in my visits, the days I do, and the time spent there is always filled with that… peace. You then realize that you too are That. Thank you for your understanding, and the sharing.
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