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

Saturday, 17 August 2013

Spring is here

Ah , the spring is here,
I need not search
in the almanac,
to know
when the spring is here ;

She came one morning,
through the window,
and on my face , I felt
the fragrance of her breath ;

And in my ears,
she whispered a tune,
so sweet and full of life ;

When I opened my eyes,
against a light blue sky,
I found a cuckoo,
perched on a yet leafless branch ;

Now I know
the spring is here,
to gently touch
where it hurts me most 


19 April 1957


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