A Scoop of Sunshine

Just the other day, traversing through piles of online materials, I came across this new term - Kintsukuroi (n.) (v.phr.) "to repair with gold"; The art of repairing pottery with gold or silver lacquer and understanding that the piece is more beautiful for having been broken.

Part 1: The North Wind Part 2: The Tiger Eye This is Part 3 of the series. ********************************************************************************* In the foothills of the great mountains, lay an ancient mystic land where peace prevails and tranquility rules, all beings, big or small, respected. Amidst the lush greenery, the pure waters and the sweet scent of the air, it is the place where one feels the presence of divine spirit within oneself.

This is for all those who dare to stand out in a crowd. Be it in their personal life or the society we live in, they strive to do what is right and fight for their right. “The strength of a woman is not measured by the impact that all her hardships in life have had on her; but the strength of a woman is measured by the extent of her refusal to allow those hardships to dictate her and who she becomes.” ~C. JoyBell C. You bow down your head today, Because you dared what others dreaded. So that you may rise tomorrow, Like a phoenix from the ashes.

We always underestimate the number of shoes we own, until we start packing. Don't believe me? Start packing and see for yourself :-)

Yes, it is Holi. Yes, it is the Indian Festival of Colors. No, I did not get splashed with colors this year (I usually don't, any year). And yes, I am going to write about the cliched topic of taking a moment to thank God for giving the gift of colors to our lives.

A normal unsuspecting Weekday evening is the time when the zombie in me reels up its head, scraping for food along the alleys of my workplace.

Oh, the rain clouds yonder! Carrying the water pot, As you blissfully wander, Where do you come from, where do you go? I saw the clear blue sky, not so long ago.