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To see a World in a Grain of Sand

“To see a World in a Grain of Sand And a Heaven in a Wild Flower Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand And Eternity in an hour” William Blake How profound these lines are! Nature always teaches me humility. Every part of the natural world is significant and connected.  A single grain of sandContinue reading “To see a World in a Grain of Sand”

Catharsis

I walk into Nature’s grandeur  Mighty Himalayas surround Hypnotic, charismatic  Cello’s resonant tone rises Heart pounds Memories flicker The air echoes a distant song Past and present  Deluge of emotions  Inundates my fragile self  Vexed  Who am I? A slippery voice calls me The lamp quivers  Enkindling the unnamed reflections  Tears bury The idiotic cacophony Continue reading “Catharsis”

Stream of Consciousness

 (1) The skylark clarions The white wings soar To ignite imagination. (2) Riding on the waves Tasting the salt Waiting for the call The crow caws.  (3) The crow is vigilant The dog rests Loneliness lingers Stars mutiny. (4) Trudging the rough terrain Seeking light The love does not wane The moon waits. (5) Sun,Continue reading “Stream of Consciousness”

Hearing the Dreams

Throughout the night, it rained heavily. Yet the day smelled fresh with the fragrance of Nature’s beauty. Standing at Thambi viewpoint, a majestic view of the loops became visible for a few minutes. The loops appeared as a serpent laying over a mountain ridge. On the other side the sublime Kanchenjungha stood with all loftiness.Continue reading “Hearing the Dreams”

Phugtal Trek: A Conversation with Myself

Phugtal Monastery, 2500+ years oldLungnak Valley, Zanskar; reached only by footAltitude: 3800 metres above sea level (Approx.) The trek to the majestic Phugtal Monastery has been one of my toughest journeys. I feel privileged and fortunate to have embarked on this surreal experience! The trek meanders through the most beautiful deserted landscape which itself hasContinue reading “Phugtal Trek: A Conversation with Myself”

Chapter 2: Soulful Tso Moriri

Sitting in front of the beautiful, vibrant waters of Tso Moriri for hours witnessing the different colours of the lake with the slightest change of sunlight braving the biting cold wind has been a spiritual experience. The water birds danced and played in the lake fearlessly. All the anxiety, uncertainties, fear, breathlessness that the lastContinue reading “Chapter 2: Soulful Tso Moriri”