2013 sheds another month.
February to me was a montage of emotions. Soon after the first week I landed
home after the two months onsite tenure. Yet another two months have come to an
end. Busy and not-so-busy working days, shrinking countdowns, stabbing Saturday
nights again and again and again with movies all over the world (with
subtitles)…all these have become a habit now when I’m switched to the onsite
mode.
Being at home is like having
several ‘NZT’ pills for limitless
happiness. Also, after eleven months I was able to kick start my bullet. He
like an obedient child woke up from an eleven month meditation . That moment was magical enough to cut
down that eleven month separation. Felt as if I got my wings and horns back. That
always makes me feel that I’m a little different from the normal race horses
like any other RE enthusiast.
February was a quiet and swift
month for Thrissur always keeps me busy. Not a single mile was covered this
month vs. the 100+ mile of January. Illusions
by Richard Bach was the book of the month. Its a companionship and an enlightenment story.
Two quotes from Shimoda's 'The Messiah's Handbook and Reminders for the Advanced Soul' are worth repeating:
"Your friends will know you better in the first minute you meet them than your acquaintences will know you in a thousand years."
and
"What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the Master calls a butterfly."
Two quotes from Shimoda's 'The Messiah's Handbook and Reminders for the Advanced Soul' are worth repeating:
"Your friends will know you better in the first minute you meet them than your acquaintences will know you in a thousand years."
and
"What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the Master calls a butterfly."
February is not completed. It
needs to be carried off to March….
Some ‘times’ make hope elasticize to the maximum… February
was one of that kind. But no world ends here. Like what the Messiah told; this can't be an end, may be its a plot preparation to pop out and flutter. I hope...
