My little thoughts for living..

Only the present is Real. The Past is only in our Minds. The Future is in our Projected Minds.

Get to Know and Love your Outer Self. But Get to know and Love your Inner Self more. Your outer self is the sum total of others' perception of you. Your inner self is the sum total of your perception of yourself. If the Knowledge of your inner self is deep and complete, only one Self remains.

Forget, if you can. For, who are you, to forgive another when you need forgiveness yourself?

There is no unselfish act in this world. This is the very nature of things.

Just accept and do it. Keep accepting and doing . Keep on accepting and doing . That’s all is expected of you.



About Me

Chennai, Tamilnadu, India
home maker, working professional . Woman . Wife, Mom, Daughter. More. All in a mixed parody of sorts! Don't know whether I have been accepted in any of these roles.I am Moody, yet love people. I ike solitude but also love scintillating conversation. Creative , yet able to withstand being hemmed in by mediocrity! Practical, yet irrational. Hardworking, but love to laze around doing nothing at all for periods on end! Like to travel, but havent travelled at all:)Spiritual ,yet constantly seeking to learn more about it.!I am ,various things to various people and enjoy all the games I play!

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Sunday, December 21, 2008

Finding Myself

Each time I let myself go
I know I will end up knowing more
More about life,
more about Why?
But most of all it will BE
A lot More about ME.

When I share my love of WORDS
I end up feeling very very close
Powerless to withdraw from such a caring role
I give of myself from the depths of my core

Then along comes the music that touches my soul
And its symphony time once more..
There is yet another bonding happng..
And I see a little more of myself unfolding..

Time and again I wonder at myself..
Whether in love, I love to find myself
Be it man or woman .. physical or spiritual
Be it simple or complex…or endearingly natural

Everytime I bond together
There is a change in my mind and matter
Everytime I rise up to give and receive
I see a newer dimension gently weave..

There is a little bit of me that gets refined
There is a little bit of me that gets left behind
There is a little bit of me that remains charmed.
There is a little bit of me that grows undefined
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