like the.....

the sound of waves
gushing and rushing with all the passion
trying to reach out and yet hold back

like the lovers away from each other
with the desire to hold each other
and trying to be complete

and then the calm that comes over the sea
the silence in the music of waves
there is no more it desires

like the lovers who are one
who know the sameness in the differences
who are one, complete

Struggle

I had lost myself in you
so much that now I struggle to find me

To know the world still exists
you - I still need to see

To know that I am alive
your touch I need to feel

To know wrong from right
your glances I need to steal

To win I need to lose
myself to you

But that I did the moment we met
now I need to find myself back too

HPOD - June 14, 2009

It was a fab day! Just about perfect. I don't really say that often. I had many high points through the day. I guess this is the one I have decided to share because it celebrates the free spirit of London. Just amazing.

Some random musicians by London eye, some random people dancing, some random joy. God bless the free spirited. They are such a joy!



PS: Just one random couple swaying to the music...and one random photographer... me

HPOD - 18th May 2009

I am trying hard to think of that one moment that made this day beautiful. Thinking still. This is not a good sign. I guess it has to be the dinner. Why? Cos it was special not because of the food or the place but because of the people. I remember someone telling me when we were planning a trip: it is never about the place but always about the people. And I have to agree he was right.

Few other things - a dear person wont be at work anymore, we all will miss her and spoke to R and A as it was A's birthday today. Wish her a good life!

Ha nw it doesn't look like that bad a day

HPOD - 15th May 2009

To see something being born is magic. Life coming in the world. It is a moment that I never thought I would be awed by. How wrong I was and how much in awe I still am of seeing the butterfly emerge out of the pupal case.

HPOD - 3rd May 2009

After mowing the lawn all morning I crashed in the garden. Lying down in the Sun with an occasional cold breeze, closed eyes and listening to music - is there anything more I could possibly ask for. I wonder why so often we miss these small pleasures that make a big difference.

I am going back to the garden.

H-POD - High Point of the day

gypsy

the shadows that were
the empty spaces within
the city of mist
broken by a whim
it is time indeed for the gypsy
to move on
it is the start of a new day
a new dawn
gypsies move i forgot
i thought it was to be
but now i know
it wont be
i will be left alone
as you go back to your world
too much said
too little heard
the home where you live alone
in the hope of making one
i hope that wish
will soon be done
amen!