I wondered whose little kids were these And how could their mothers be at peace Having left them alone to survive Causing their motherhood a deprive Were they cruel, were they unjust? Were they dead or bowed to painful thrust?
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I wondered whose little kids were these And how could their mothers be at peace Having left them alone to survive Causing their motherhood a deprive Were they cruel, were they unjust? Were they dead or bowed to painful thrust?
They were celebrating my dying bit by bit with their cheerful screams and claps. Oh! It was deafening. Here I lay choked up in pain and they appeared passionate over my anguish. I had reached the final stage of my breathing as I heard the bells ringing. These were the bells hanging around the dark … Continue reading DEATH OF HONOUR
Honesty evades us honestly, And asks for shelter pleadingly. The hurts inflicted by the untruth, Are morals simply gone uncouth. It weeps and agonizes longingly, For the truth to emerge boldly. Suffocating from being under wraps, Disguised by some unscrupulous chaps. Alas! Lies have gained popularity, Despite their dark, sly notoriety. Children conceit their own … Continue reading HONESTY
. Meera and her Guru: Meera had aspired to be a great artist and rightfully so, she did gain the status of being one. The journey which began as a music enthusiast converted her from a listener to a learner moving ahead to become a music teacher and now a composer. Deepshikha Roy not only … Continue reading STIGMA
Planting a tree is not just an activity. It is a sacred ceremony of nature. Planting a tree is done with love in the heart. It is an act that is very Divine. Dig the soil out to make that hollow but with an apology to Mother Earth, For you disturb her in her … Continue reading TREE PLANTING
Monica (Kenya, Thursday)… THE ENIGMA OF AN EXPERIENCE 26th May dawned upon me as a challenge. I say Challenge as this was an opportunity for us healers to transform an area from fear to being fruitful, from darkness to light, from bitterness to sweetness, from hatred to love and from being dreadful to become a … Continue reading LHSG at Westgate pre opening (A healer’s dairy)
THE WORLD IS MY VALENTINE @ LHSG By Monica Gokaldas Valentine Day is approaching us soon and the atmosphere will be filled with Love and Romance. What does Valentine Day mean to most of us – Love messages/ Roses/ Gifts/ A Romantic Dinner/A short holiday with a loved one…. Each person has his … Continue reading LHSG Valentine 2015 (A healer’s dairy)
Monica Gokaldas ….. Their faces oh so sad Their eyes oh so lonely Their voices oh so silent Their spirits oh so cold The girls at the TAGS Shook up all emotions The suffering must have Been oh so terrible That silenced them in their youthful playful age The trauma unspoken Speaks through the eyes … Continue reading TAGS (A healer’s dairy)
The Stone Age man survived on hunting for hunger. Did He earn the wrath by killing? All those beautiful flowers which we not only place as offerings during prayers, but also use them very talentedly at various arrangements in churches, temples, offices, homes, events as well as times of death are they lifeless? Why then we are supposedly allowed to end life of some beings guilt free yet we are condemned for the others?
Rest In Peace. We often say this phrase for those deceased. Is there a way to change that? Read on to know more.