I liked this poem very much, may be many of you already enjoyed it but i am posting it for those who haven`t read it yet...
Hard to tell you how I feel...
Hard to tell you how I feel
Everything is so unreal
Lord, but life is a hard thing to get to...
Saw my shadow on the wall
Saw my love nowhere at all
Saw my life is hard thing to get through...
When you are born they carry you
When you are gone they bury you
In between you are your own
Hard to stand there all alone
Someone's crying down the hall
Dying cries they tell it all
Lord, this life is a hard thing to live
And harder still to leave.
... By Will Holt
Sunday, July 6, 2008
From my childhood i have always been fascinated about mythology. I use to read Ramayna Mahabharta. From those stories Sadhu and Rishi seemed interesting to me only because of there super powers. Sadhu can use Mantra and he will give you what ever you want. As i grew up i to came know that its realy hard to be a Rishi or a Sadhu.(plz take note that i m not talking about modern days sadhus. I am talking about people like Swami Vivekananda, Ramakrishna Parmahansa )
One day my father told me about the power of Mantra. he told me, previously people used to put some value for there words. They used to keep their words. He gave me one more example that if u speak only and only truth for at least 6 months after that what you speak will come true. Now i am telling you the truth. I tried to speak truth but for me it lasted for one week only.Anyone who is reading can try this and let me know the results......
Wednesday, July 2, 2008
Yesterday i was going through my references, i was not not much keen to draw but the eyes in this reference drawn my attention. then i stared working. to be modest this is not very good work but last few months i wasn`t getting any time for work. so at least i did some thing....