There was an ocean outside my houseYou could only see it in the morning from the little pane in the cassette room...when the mist and fog became oneLooking out then,I took a dip on a frosty mornas someone played a tuneI recognised years later as Clair de luneThe power was out...perhaps notBut there was light… Continue reading A Child’s Dream
ईशा वास्यम् इदं सर्वम्
Ishaisms 