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The way of water and all it carries.
The passage reflects on the duality of pain and beauty in life. It speaks to the cleansing power of water as a metaphor for healing, emphasizing the importance of self-love and recognition of shared…
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The burning of a house with fraying edges.
The writer reflects on the profound journey of self-discovery and divinity amidst life’s complexities. They explore themes of love, blindness, and transience, emphasizing the connection between individuals and a greater divine source. Life is…
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The golden thread that brings forth life.
I often speak about weavings and how the threads of existence spin together to form perfection. This golden thread that lies within our hands, a representation of the choices we make, the energy we…
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The soul and the damnation of all lovers.
Every lesson finds us in its own way. We can run. We can hide. But soon it all catches up. I have spent my life an observer. Unwilling to be a participant in a…
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Pinecones and the art of being.
I once had a pet pinecone. It might sound absurd but it’s true. I met him in my wanderings outside our music room in school. He called to me the loudest among the many…
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What is left that no one can take: The Ego vs Reality
Life is a series of happenings, meant to hold up a mirror to ourselves, so that we may see the essence of our soul. It makes us ask the critical question : What is…
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The ever-changing tides and their marker named time.
Time, a concept marked by passing moments. Before am and pm…before noon and night. Time was understood differently by every human in every part of the world. Time to take the cows to graze,…
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Lessons from a friend called fire.
I was here. A concept all too familiar to human beings. A testament of your existence, a show that you were alive, you lived and loved, you felt, and you made other people feel.…
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Between the self and all that is.
The principles of science and religion often differ, but they find common footing on one thing. Energy can neither be created nor destroyed, it is simply transformed. We often forget that about death…it is…