Wonderer, worshipper, lover of leaving.

It doesn’t matter.

Ours is not a caravan of despair.

Come, even if you have broken your vow

a thousand times

Come, yet again, come, come.

Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi






Love is LIfE.

LIfe is LOvinG.

Very simple,clear and easily understood by the Lovers of LIfE.

Do we really Love?

In our life, a cluster of moments tightly bound by time

do we  ever stop to think

what LovE really Is?

It takes time to learn or so I am finding out..

We do learn through, having to  say  good bye to people we love and  hold dear .

To the people who come.leaving rainbow traces behind as they move on .

LOVing is a duty bestowed by our Humanity.

To a world, suffering  through our own foolishness and greed.

To a tomorrow.bleak and uncertain due to “glorified” “worn out dreams”.

Pray to honour the Breath,each Living MoMent,

free of misconceptions,outer influences,weakness.

Pray to have the strength through humility and understanding.

Pray to see Beauty in EveryThing and EveryOne.

Pray to acknowledge The Presence Of Divine

in others and myself

Pray to Let it guide me as I walk through valleys of doubt and difficulties.






Once for all, then, a short precept is given thee:

Love, and do what thou wilt:

whether thou hold thy peace, through love hold thy peace;

whether thou cry out, through love cry out;

whether thou correct, through love correct;

…whether thou spare, through love do thou spare:

let the root of love be within,

of this root can nothing spring but what is good.

~ Augustine of Hippo ~