Beautiful moments

She had lost Herself in the bhava of the song. Her cheeks became wet. The words came like a whisper. Amma sat still in the silence that followed.


Just as when our left hand is hurt, the right arm moves to give succor, to apply medicine, and to caress the hurt arm without any need to think.. - Jammu Kashmir flood relief blogs

In the Limelight

Life should flow incessantly like a melodious song. Just as the dancer becomes one with the dance, we should allow our life to become one with its incessant flow...

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...we are celebrating Amma’s birthday for masses, and not for an individual. I am feeling the limitations of my thinking abilities. The power of my words is becoming feeble, because in the midst of overflowing emotions..

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