Sunday, August 4, 2013

Sun touched

How is Anamika?  a friend asked.

Anamika is going continuously through changes; 
from a bit heavy to ecstatic,
from tired to well being,
from sitting quietly at home watching a movie
to running a company,
or visiting a bedridden friend.

Some thoughts are turning around this a bit,
but are gone in no time.
And while all these changes are happening
there is the perception of that occurrence
through all the senses.
The person Anamika is never separate from that
which is happening.
The smell,  the sights, the sounds, the touch, the taste.

Everything is always changing.

And everything is simply seen.
Nothing is personal.

Sunday morning,
a deafening Silence and
children voices,
wind in the palm trees,
sun touched green,
looking out of the window,
typing these words

Just happening

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