Butterflies
Creations and the Creators
How do they do it?
I Am Walking On An One-way Street
In My Mind’s Sky
It is All in the Packaging
Pandemic Infection
Parallel Universes
Purba Purusha
Revolving Door
Running Amuck
Salmon Run
Scary Thoughts
Seeing more by Closing Eyes
The Sentinel of Time
Shakyamuni’s Dance
Spider Web
Sunrise after the Snowstorm
The Barrier Reef
The Bipolar Oak Leaf
The Caged Bird
The Chariot of Life
The Creator and the Creation
The Dance of Disintegration
The Desire and Quest
The Force
The Fragrance of the Sweet Jasmine
The Land of Endearment
The Motion of Living
The mundane Day
The Quest of a lifetime
The Quest For My Present
The Reality Check
The Ritual of Re-initiation
The Show goes on
The Silence of the Night
The Story of a Candle Light
The Tale of Tails
The Tulip bud of the Afternoon
The Window to all Hearts and Mind
The world we live in
The Year of the Life
Truth is Nothing but an Inference
Uncommon within Commonality
Wild Mustard Flowers
Wild Mushrooms
Your Lover was Once a Stranger
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Butterflies
Butterflies
Let us forget our hassles
The worries of Wall Street
The naggings of the needs
The despair of desires
And let the trip of touching the flowers
Over the dirt
Over the thorns
Over the dead and decaying leaves
Become the destination
Let us dance to no rule
Let us go beyond the norms
And the class, the age and the status
And be the butterflies
Just for the heck of it.
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May 19. 2002 |