Monthly Archives: January 2017

It is time for us to worship When the windmill starts  talking to me it is time to wake up when we understand what the wind and cloud say it is time to worship when we love everybody, even our … Continue reading →

From the Treetop From the treetops you can see the sky if you decided to look up and fly   from the treetops you can see the fallen leaves if you decide to look down and jump   Fly or … Continue reading →

See you soon! Dying is being born In a new form I agree Old habits die hard they say Old bodies die hard also But my friends We have to die with fear and trembling Only to find the unknown … Continue reading →

I love you I live without knowing the end of the story I love without understanding the whole person I read without learning all the points I laugh without worrying about the message I write without saying I love you. … Continue reading →

I have a Quality Life Do I have a quality life? Winter tree asks to the Winter wind. You have no leaves, no fruits, no fun! Wind replies. But you have life in you. Just wait till the next spring. … Continue reading →

Shall we dance? I dance with you all can you imagine us dancing together? round round round spin spin spin until the earth calls us to lie down   we will still dance in spirit then we can dance more … Continue reading →

Thank you! I paused while I raked the leaves Many give thanks for the fruits And even flowers   I paused to give thanks for the leaves Who constantly breathed air And received the sun and rain Who endured all … Continue reading →

I do know   I do not know how grass grows and gives me hope I do not know how rainbow appears and make my heart run I do not know how stars shine and wet my eyes I do … Continue reading →

Life I was busy in the morning discussing important issues of poverty and policy with leaders of the town I was overwhelmed with the weight of life   I become lazy in the afternoon I just linger around in a … Continue reading →

Remember me I remember me forever Whatever happened still has meaning   My current form is just a continuum of the past Whether that is wrinkled skin or ash I am still here   Now I am a story I … Continue reading →