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This are deeply personal musings. If these resonate within you say so.

Tuesday, 19 February 2013

Snow

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The furious rustling outside was not the wind but snow. It had begun by snowing softly, the flakes dancing gently on the wind, riding the ai...

Her came to her his heart breaking

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He came to her struck down by bewildering pain and loss. He came to her for comfort as all children do, seeking out the reassuring warmth o...
Saturday, 19 January 2013

Devotion is human endeavor

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Our world is ever changing, insecure and unsteady. Our happiness is momentary: so fleeting and elusive that we can hold it only momentaril...
Thursday, 27 December 2012

Silence

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I have Tinnitus. It is surprising to learn that the sound stems from my own hearing system. From the apparatus itself. Mostly it sounds li...
Thursday, 13 December 2012

Tennyson. To yield or not to yield

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Tennyson says famously: "To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield" And of course its true. And how should it be inter...
Saturday, 25 August 2012

Shadows then

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Everything there is to know in this world is inside of us. Listen, and when you hear, listen again. Maybe deeper, maybe not. See and w...
Wednesday, 4 April 2012

Reality-Fiction-Reality

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This quote by Marco Tempest the magician and illusionist: We willingly enter fictional worlds where we cheer our heroes and cry for friends ...
Monday, 31 October 2011

Elegy for a Home

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Out of its doors and windows, corners, pores The House constricts itself expelling me out Left only in the houseplants slowly dying, the stu...
Tuesday, 13 September 2011

SOMETIMES IN BITTERNESS

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Get out of my life, Man Walk out of my door Here, take your burden of ‘manly’ concerns with you Also guilt Out of my door, out of the gate W...
Friday, 2 September 2011

Hmmm

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I want to write but can't. I have no words, thoughts fail me. In the cage of my mind there is no opening for them. Everything reverberat...
Saturday, 19 February 2011

Plastic time

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I asked, wished, for a revelation in the midst of one How did the day come to have so many more hours than usual? Time stretched while we m...
Monday, 8 November 2010

fading

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However deep our experience, however firm we think the moment is imprisoned inside of our soul, however magical the encounter...it fades. An...

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When and why does it come to this , that one has so little to say? Is it a sign of deepening thought or the opposite?
Sunday, 1 August 2010

Kabir

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Just like that..without any reason..because my heart yearns for his words and because this is one of my favorites WITHIN this earthen vessel...
Sunday, 23 May 2010

Do I care

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Do I care if I never become a success? I care if I fail, because that means I have not applied myself enough Do I care if I never create any...
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Seema at Dresden Walks
Life has its own plans and I have learnt (gradually and wisely) to just go along. Sometimes I drag my feet and complain, but often I go along for the challenges.
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