Raves

Disappearance of the universe - don't read it for how it's written.. or what it says.. because every moment every word is 'interpreted' by our selves uniquely.. eastern beliefs sparkling through western facets.. just like the constancy of the sun.. let us recognize darkness as simply our own perception 

Under the Tuscan Sun - cute movie.. about 'hopelessly' in love.. 

the TV show Raaz Pichhle Janam Ka on hypnotic regression both intrigues and disappoints.. but maybe now more and more of us will realize the import of 'memorable impressions'.. 'completion' and 'moving on'.. the serious 'reservation' being.. brazenly feeding the fears and misconceptions of people.. and the worst is the timing.. can be really scary for impressionable kids who can barely understand the whole concept.. 

The movie 2012 celebrates the human spirit amidst utter destruction.. and tenuous fragility of life and possessions..  

The Last Lecture - a great attitude.. and the beauty of the book is it's minimalistic simplicity enmeshed with refreshing innocence.. analytical observance mingled with avid curiosity and wondrous awareness.. and this tiny package is a gift to every parent.. teacher.. and child.. each valuing it movingly..

Saw this movie.. ‘Before Sunrise’ .. there were some beautiful thoughts in it.. specially loved this one.. she says.. ‘God resides in the space between two hearts.. and each time we cover that space, is when we find him’.. 

‘The Prophet’ by Kahlil Gibran.. really is beautiful.. we naturally relate relationships with possession.. inhibiting both.. personal growth and one together.. Gibran puts it so beautifully.. “let there be spaces in your togetherness and let the winds of heavens dance between you. Love one another, but drink not from one cup… Let each one of you be alone.. Even as the strings of a lute are alone though they quiver with the same music… and stand together; but yet not too near together; for the pillars of the temple stand apart, and the oak tree and the cypress grow not in each others shade”……

reading Siddhartha by Mr.Hermann Hesse .. makes you realize the 'whole'.. ruefully looking away in each moment of standing judgement.. like that learned man needing to live with a prostitute.. do each one of us need to experience life in all it's darkness.. moulding our souls.. to really comprehend the light.. an ongoing process in each lifetime.. like nature.. that takes it's course.. day and night.. all the seasons.. who mourns the flowers.. which tree asks for it's just rewards or cling.. as it shelters all those that make a home in it..