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

Wednesday, 14 August 2013

My walk lies North

Strange life is this !

That I live everyday,
and yet is not mine  ;

My walk lies north -
that I know ;
 Who makes me drift southwards  ?

And , isn't it strange indeed ,
that my reflections float with the stars ,
my deeds are smeared with dust !

The eternal happiness I seek 
is not far ;
and I run for the worldly pleasures 
- those like mirages , glitter ;

O Life,

Thou art most strange of all !


07 Jan 1956


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