Hi Friends,

Even as I launch this today ( my 80th Birthday ), I realize that there is yet so much to say and do.

There is just no time to look back, no time to wonder,"Will anyone read these pages?"

With regards,
Hemen Parekh
27 June 2013

Thursday, 26 February 1970


Endless dreams
Mere dreams –
Each followed by a fainter one !

Seems all the fairer ones are gone .

From the mist of my mind ,
Looked I yonder
To behold ,
Sweet angels dancing
-     A butterfly touched my eyes
And whispered ,
“ Come
I am waiting for you
Destined for you “.

A fierce sun shone
The mist was gone ;
Where art thou ?
O beloved one !
Kash ! I too were a dream

Little gentle dream .



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