Straight From the Big Mind ......

Yes... I Am Busy... Yes... Busy With Myself.....  Where do I have time to think about others ??? other things ??? I Am Busy...  Observing myself...  An alyzing myself...  Blaming myself.... Being with Myself... Yes Sometimes Loving Myself... Lately I realized that I do not love anybody... But I don't want to say this to anyone.... Sometimes I don't love even myself... Sometimes I don't know what I mean by myself.. Sometimes it is dry....feel like the land after a tsunami... Sometimes it is all  juicy.. All rosy gardens... Being Alone... I am enjoying... Denied to be with anybody may be..  But I enjoy the same.... I do not know what others feel... I enjoy with myself..... Just want to be with myself... All Alone... Because alone I can Cry Loud... Because alone I can laugh louder... Because alone I can be myself... I Am Busy .... Being with Myself...... Make me Alone. ..in the crowd.... Still YOU Make me All in One ...

You are a Nightingale of Love.. A nightingale.... but for you ever it is night... and ever it is day...... with a song of love.. It is always life, enthusiasm and fun for you and around you.... A song of the Nightingale is one of the beautiful sounds of the nature.... This nightingale is a song herself... one of the beautiful songs heard in the Art of the Living .... There are many Nightingales.... Sung are many... Unsung are many.... This is sung to the divine's tune... always tuned to the divine.... This Nightingale is flying & singing the song of love touching many lives across the world... And the people dance to the tunes of her love... Life dances around you... Love spreads around you... Consciousness expands around you... My friend... Happy Life.. Happy Love and Happy Birthday...  

We keep drinking from this heart... It never drains.... It never dries... How does She Love everyone so much ???? Simplicity is her nature...   Smile is her decoration... Love is her crown.... Peace is her Presence... Availability is her Seva... Blessing is her Expression... Who is She ???? It is said that a child is never born.. a mother is born when a child comes to this planet... But with her.. we the children are born and reborn in her Love.... Beauty has chosen to Express itself through her.... Joy has chosen to Celebrate through her... Compassion has chosen to Forgive through her.. Enthusiasm has chosen to Spread through her... A Perfect combination of Love and Skill...  She kindles the Love that I Am.... In my own Mother I saw imperfection.. But with her my perceptions became perfect.... She is a Saint....and She is the closest I have seen of a Perfect Mother.... What if i have not born for her ??? I will be reborn again and again in her...