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, 31 January 2018

Maia Is a breeze


Maia ;

Our little  Fairy,

Who likes to fly 
Perched atop the wings
Of a summer Swallow  ;

with hair blowing in the breeze 
And eyes gleaming in the sun  ;

But before she takes to sky
She likes to run 
A mini marathon ;

She is not the one
To miss a chance
To jump with joy 
on a trampoline 
perchance , on Dadu's back !

Maia ,

Is a breeze 
that flows through the flute
of our shriveled selves
- a tune 
of everlasting bliss


01  Feb  2018 / f 

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