A view of the Delhi to Gurgaon traffic in a morning from my Radisson Hotel room.
We went deep inside the Indian Ocean in a boat to see the dolphins in the ocean. A dolphin obliged us by jumping into the air from the water in a somersault. It’s awesome!
Little bird, little bird,
Fly through my window,…
The moment the date palm trees bloom, it is a warning sign to all from nature that – the summer has arrived. It is now the start of a new season, a new cycle. Slowly, the now flowered dates will develop, grow, and ripe as the summer reaches its peak. In Iraq, summer is very dry, and hot with day time temperature shooting beyond 50 degrees Celsius. I like any blossoming as it heralds a new life, a new hope despite all odds. It’s a harbinger of new beginning!
An excerpt from a famous poem written in Bangla language by Jibanananda Das (translated in English for a larger audience):
At the day’s end evening crawls in like the sound of dews,
The kite flaps off the smell of sun from its wings.
When all colors take leave from the world
except for the flicker of the hovering fireflies
The stories are ready to be told
All birds come home, rivers too,
All tasks of the day being over
Nothing remains but darkness
to sit face to face with Banalata Sen.
When one’s mind is at peace and fully contented with the Gyan (Knowledge or wisdom) it has acquired, one whose mind is constantly stable, who has controlled his senses well and considers dirt, stone and gold as one, is said to have achieved unity with God. He is the perfect Yogi. ~ Shrimad Bhagvad Gita – Chapter 6 – Shloka 08