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

Monday, 12 August 2013

I sing my way

To this passing show ,
I belong
to this moment  ;

in this parade of clowns,
singing to the music
as old and unchanging as the Time itself ,

I weave my way,
through the crowded streets,
these narrow lanes
of groping multitudes ;

what everybody does,
and despair in disappointment
at every turn ,
only to discover ,

Endlessly unfolding
narrower lanes ;

Yet too afraid to give up ,
having come a long way ,
and knowing not
what else to seek,

I sing my way ,
with the passing show
down the ever-winding lanes


21 Jan 1961


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