A perfect day

When I hear her sing - the nightingale,
And simply smile reading an e-mail.
When I waltz across,
The halls of my heart,
I must say - its quiet a start!

When the colours of spring,
Etch my eye.
When the hip-hop moves,
Make me feel groovy,
I must say - its some movie!

When the geese are scattered,
All over the skyline.
When there are crackers bursting
Morning, noon and night,
I must say - that is my perfect day!

- © Shilpa Maiya

One always struggles between -

Between right and wrong
Intention and consequence
Purpose and action
The right way and the just way
Everything and nothing

And even if one is lost in the labyrinth
The Mahabharata, says - there is always a middle path!

Ah, isn't it getting a little too arcane here?

Yao Ming is a happy man...

If only I was Yao Ming, I would not have to ‘hop, skip, and jump’!
In a hectic week, I suppose that is all one wishes – to be able to yell SCORE without too much effort, isn’t it?
Brain dead some would say.
But no, body dead and brain alive!
Phew!

Crayons and Felt Pens

This is because I was surprised to find an old friend say - "I didn't know you do this!" Honestly, I was ashamed. And I was told to do something about it. Apart from this, a public blog will force me to do it regularly (especially  knowing how lazy i can get!).  So, here it is -


and Please, spread the word, because i am  averse to facebook and twitter.
and yes of course, I would love to sell some of them too. So please do contact me.

Thanks. :-)