Naan malarodu thaniyaga..I brought flowers for you.

Kiss from a rose

Naan oru kulandhai..we are still kids only..

Yunhi Tum Mujhse Baat Karti Ho..and you talked to me..

Deewana hua baadal..me too..

Kehna hain.. I want to say this..

Meeting an Ajanabee ...many years ago

Manifest your Destiny

The Sufi Poet Rumi wrote a poem almost a millennium ago, called "The Seed Market" that reflects a consciousness required to manifest abundance..

Can you find another market like this?
Where,
with your one rose
you can buy hundreds of rose gardens?
Where
For one seed
you get a whole wilderness?
For one weak breath,
the divine wind?
You have been fearful
of being absorbed in the ground,
or drawn up by the air.
Now, your waterbead lets go
and drops into the ocean,
where it came from.
It no longer has the form it had,
but it's still water.
The essence is the same.
This giving up is not a repenting.
It's a deep honoring of yourself.
When the ocean comes to you as a lover,
marry, at once, quickly,
for God's sake!
Don't postpone it!