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Duncan speaks to Lady Macbeth about love and thanks her for the ‘trouble’ of hosting his visit:

The love that follows us sometimes is our trouble
Which still we thank as love. Herein I teach you
How you shall bid God ‘ild us for your pains,
And thank us for your trouble.”
Paul Pellikka; Echoes of Sound and Sense in Macbeth; Style; Spring 1997.

Monsoon

o’ the evening clouds have bursted
smothering all my rising and falling hues of pique
once again the parched bottom carries away
sediments of discontent

Still Image

A story about one group of friends who come together to start a new venture and through many ups and downs they find their roots.

Like a falcon hovering around,

My dreams fastened with gossamer’s thread,

Gazing below the city profound.

Bridle gently, with love, with zing,

My life doing an aerial ballet,

Gliding smoothly, sharply spinning.

Immersed in a song of destiny – a new song,

My hands reaching out with viscosity,

Waiting for you…waiting long.

The languages that God speaks

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Alter-ego

I see a double sun,

Striking glow

And in between, my dancing shadow melts away

The way of the tiger

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Making a Difference

There was a wise man who used to go to the ocean to do his writing. One day, as he was walking along the shore, he saw a young man picking up small objects, and throwing them into the ocean. He came closer and called out, “Good morning! May I ask what it is that you are doing?”

The young man paused, looked up, and replied “Throwing starfish into the ocean.” “I must ask, then, why are you throwing starfish into the ocean?”

To this, the young man replied, “The sun is up and the tide is going out. If I don’t throw them in, they’ll die.” Upon hearing this, the wise man commented, “But, young man, do you not realize that there are miles and miles of beach and there are starfish all along every mile? You can’t possibly make a difference!”

At this, the young man bent down, picked up yet another starfish, and threw it into the ocean. As it met the water, he said, “It made a difference for that one.”

His response surprised the man, he was upset, he didn’t know how to reply, so instead he turned away and walked back to the cottage to begin his writings. All day long as he wrote, the image of that young man haunted him; he tried to ignore it, but the vision persisted. Finally, late in the afternoon, he realized that he the scientist, he the poet, had missed the essential nature of the young man’s actions. Because he realized that what the young man was doing was choosing not to be an observer in the universe and watch it pass by, but was choosing to be an actor in the universe and make a difference. He was embarrassed.

That night he went to bed, troubled. When morning came, he awoke knowing that he had to do something; so he got up, put on his clothes, went to the beach and found the young man; and with him spent the rest of the morning throwing Starfish into the ocean.

You see, what the young man’s actions represent is something that is special in each and every one of us. We have all been gifted with the ability to make a difference. And if we can, like the young man, become aware of that gift, we gain through the strength of our vision the power to shape the future. And that is your challenge, and that is my challenge. We must find our Starfish and throw them wisely and well to make the world a wonderful place.

Adapted from The Star Thrower, by Loren Eiseley (1907 – 1977)

As a resumption of my writings, I have started writing my own book called – How can you be so sure, doctor, you are not God!

Murphy’s Law

Recently i came across Murphy’s Law that says, if anything can go wrong, it will go wrong. conversely though i believe, if anything can be right, it will be right; when faith follows enactment nothing can go wrong

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