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EVERY MOMENT IS A NEW SEASON

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I   love the movie ‘Zindagi Na Milegi Dobara’ for more than a dozen reasons. One of them is its title itself: ‘Zindagi Na Milegi Dobara’. Next: Its inherent theme - the unique fear each of the three friends had to face and overcome in order to embrace life in its fullness. And, here is one more: Javed Akthar’s sublime poetry. I have written about all this before in some of my blogs… and, today, if I am, once again, talking about it, there is a reason for it. Pooja, my friend, had called me this morning just to thank me for sharing her article yesterday in my blog. Being a Chartered Accountant and MBA (Finance), Pooja’s field of expertise is hardcore finance. She has published a book and many articles on her subject. But, the article she had written yesterday on the occasion of ‘Women’s Day’ had nothing to do with her area of expertise...  It was about her emotional experience that had inspired her to make peace with her own hidden pain and sorrow over her ...

YOU SCRATCH MY BACK... AND I'LL SCRATCH YOURS

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Pic.: Sherry Haridas T he first thing I saw, this morning, on my FB Home-page was a set of serene pictures my friend Sherry had uploaded. He is presently vacationing in Kerala and he had captured the quiet beauty of nature, early in the morning, and uploaded those pictures for his friends… I was so impressed, that I immediately commented: “Hi Sherry, I do not know... I am amazed by this new discovery of your passion (nature photography)! This is a classic example for ‘The Law of Abundance’.... There is so much there out, freely available, for all of us... All that we need to do is: make ourselves available... Just yesterday, I had blogged based on Bob Marley's famous line: "Some feel the rain; others just get wet!" You are one of those who 'feel' the rain... there out! God bless! Love.” The next thing I saw was this comment from Gauvtham Bajaj, a dear student and friend, who lives in Canada. A Post of mine, which I ha...
THE WILD, WAYSIDE FLOWERS
There is, always, something extra-ordinary in the wild, wayside flowers...