Sometimes I ask myself
Does she ever think about me ?
Does she ever cry herself to sleep ?
In the middle of the night when she’s frightened… Is she calling out my name ?
I ask my myself to Forget her, Forget her name, Forget her face & Forget our first kiss. Continue reading
Monthly Archives: September 2015
I wish I could make you understand how I love you.
I am always seeking, but cannot find a way…
I love in you a something that only I have discovered–
the you– which is beyond the you of the world
that is admired and known by others;
a “you” which is especially mine;
which cannot ever change, and which I cannot ever
cease to love.
– Piyush Kacha.
Courage is the price that Life exacts for granting peace.
The soul that knows it not Knows no release from little things:
Knows not the livid loneliness of fear,
Nor mountain heights where bitter joy can hear
The sound of wings.
How can life grant us boon of living, compensate
For dull gray ugliness and pregnant hate
Unless we dare The soul’s dominion?
Each time we make a choice, we pay
With courage to behold the restless day,
And count it fair.
– Piyush Kacha.
There is a certain magic that happens when the woman becomes a mother,
From the first joyful moment that she hold the new born child an amazing transformation begins to take place.
Nourished by a foundation of unconditional love,
her heart fills and expands and strengthens to nurture and protect her child for time eternal.
In a mother’s heart, no child is ordinary, she sees the beauty a hasty world often ignores.
A mother’s heart feels her offspring’s pain, and she is always there with words of encouragement.