What
should have been yesterday by now still looks bang in the eye,
unwilling to go to sleep....There was a break from work in the earlier
part of tonight but it was over by the time I was able to make up my
mind on what to do with it....And then the dark depression ..and finally
a return to work again....Occasional departure to Fb to heave a deep
breath for relief and relaxation is the only royal luxury these days....
Rehras Sahib and some more reflective readings apart, days are just a 'to do' list pasted on every wall of mind's inner chambers....
With all this, there is a deep silence that echoes a deeper silence which throws the first echo back... and the constant tosses back and forth produce the clickety-clack of a billion cosmic beats, internal rhythm of seasons dancing to the pulsating internal music of a loving heart beat ...
Thus does life create music for itself to deny hollow sounds even a temporary victory, thus does hunger turn into meal, feeding upon itself, thus does my mouth water to quench a parched throat................Bichhona dharti ko kar ke arre aakash od le.! Fare forward to the call of the work place.
Rehras Sahib and some more reflective readings apart, days are just a 'to do' list pasted on every wall of mind's inner chambers....
With all this, there is a deep silence that echoes a deeper silence which throws the first echo back... and the constant tosses back and forth produce the clickety-clack of a billion cosmic beats, internal rhythm of seasons dancing to the pulsating internal music of a loving heart beat ...
Thus does life create music for itself to deny hollow sounds even a temporary victory, thus does hunger turn into meal, feeding upon itself, thus does my mouth water to quench a parched throat................Bichhona
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