breath is born

an inspiration from meditation, the breath and music

about time

some poetry about time

but wait

about Rumi, water, fire and death.

i never knew

flowers look like stars in night sky

looking back, i never knew...

half believer

flute and music notes

accept my half belief, or not

Walk with me

walk with me till the end

at the edge

does god ever answer

Mad World

if there's one lesson I have learnt, it is within this poem

Jhulelal

O the red robed Jhulelal, may I always have your benign protection

language of time

comprehend the language of time