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...those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths...
Elisabeth Kübler-Ross
Until the fingers of a master entice
A prettier music, thus mist and dreams
Play around us, until the beloved returns,
And charges us with life and spirit.
Friedrich Holderlin
In the faded old imperial palace, Peonies are red, but no one comes to see them... The Summer Palace by Witter Bynner
Gandhari Amman Temple, Thiruvananthapuram, Kerala, India
Nothing I can say
A total eclipse of the heart...
Turn around, bright eyes
Bonnie Tyler (1983)
Day by day I float my paper boats one by one down the running stream.
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When night comes I bury my face in my arms and dream that my paper boats float on and on under the midnight stars.
Sir Rabindranath Tagore
(1861- 1941)
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___my wanderings through Kerala, Rajasthan and Gujarat___ all photographs taken by me
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