I can feel the wind will blow and I will drift,
I will drift into the endless time.
I won’t ask, ‘What if!’…
I will just drift away.

I can feel the wind will blow and I will drift,
I will drift into the endless time.
I won’t ask, ‘What if!’…
I will just drift away.

In this moment,
In this pouring rain,
I’m, absent-mindedly,
remembering you.

Restless dragonfly, resting at ease. I found this beauty while travelling to an unknown place. It was afternoon, quite quiet time around, and I was walking beside an old wall. Suddenly I saw this one hanging on a branch of a creeper . I went closer to it. It didn’t move a bit.
Dear dragonfly, rest at ease and show me your beauty ....
Dear dragonfly, life is made perfect in you lovely….

The boat I travel in is called Surrender.
My two oars are instant forgiveness and gratitude
complete gratitude for the gift of life.
I am thankful for the experience of this life,
for the opportunity to dance.
I get angry, I get mad,
but as soon as I remind myself
to put my oars in the water,
I forgive.
I serve.
Balbir Mathur
I do the dance I must.
I plant trees,
but I am not the doer of this work.
I am the facilitator, the instrument.
I am one part of the symphony.
I know there is an overall scheme to this symphony
that I cannot understand.
In some way, we are each playing our own part.
It is not for me to judge or criticize the life or work of another.
All I know is that this is my dance.
I would plant trees today
even if I knew for a certainty that the world
would end tomorrow.
is nothing but a reflection of me ….
A reflection of you-
A love that spans the miles.
A reflection of you-
The steady noonday sunbeams.
A reflection of you-
The unfolding of words.
A reflection of you-
A plain-spoken philosophy.
A reflection of you-
An ambient naturalism.
A reflection of you-
A friend, most protective.
A reflection of you-
A promise of a lifetime happiness.
A reflection of you-
A flash of lightening in darkness.
A reflection of you-
The soft caress closeness.
A reflection of you-
Too tempting and warm.
A reflection of you-
Something nice about something wrong.
A reflection of you-
A seamless flowing movement.
A reflection of you-
The beating to joyful rhythms.
A reflection of you-
An endless age, inside and out.
A reflection of you-
Thus the windows to my heart.
A reflection of you-
A pleasing proportionality.
A reflection of you-
The threads of my antic tapestry.
A reflection of you-
The reflective silence.
A reflection of you-
Is the mirror of a beautiful reflection?
A reflection of you-
Is nothing but a reflection of me.
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