Thursday, August 26, 2010

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5 comments:

Unknown said...

My dear Ambi,
My laptop temporarily went out 0f order. Thanks to Savvy & Suppy for bringing it into working ondition. As I opened your blog I got gladened to see your new entry of series of silent pictures. Even without titles they are as entertaining as earlier ones. Besides they have offered us some puzzles of who is who combined with much entertainment in solving them. In the company of Seema and her lovely children there are some striking pictures of Surina. Starting with her extremely expressive zoomed visage there are two other marvelous pictures of her with a boy and then with Suraj. Next with Sachi and the replica of the golden temple which perhaps she is suggesting to be placed on her head and then again the next one with you and the American flag turbaning her head are indeed out of the ordinary. From here onward I am going to your other blog to post answers to your questions on Bebbe.
With love, your Daddy.

Unknown said...

Dear didi,

Maza aa gaya tere last two blogs theyan pictures dekh ke. One feels like looking at them again and again - especially because I feel a part of the part of the life (flora and fauna included!) in Lincoln. And of course I was really there with you all in some of the India trip pictures. I have been reliving those days through these pictures and getting re-energized. It is so much fun seeing Suraj, Ravi and Tori enjoying and soaking in every moment of their time in India. I am ready for them again, are they?

Waiting for your Niagara family trip and Jijaji's trip to India on the blog. Jyoti did send me some wonderful pictures of you all and SURINA of Niagara visit.

Lots of love,

Bablee

zenerx reviews said...

Nice kids playground. i like it very much!

Unknown said...

Thanks Main for the really beautiful pictures of Surina,Salas,Anamika and Anoushka..all the 3 girls look so pretty and adorable!

Unknown said...

Written on 27th Sept 2010:

The Universal Mother....
A stab of grief lanced through my heart as the dreaded words pierced into my being.....Eyes filled out, limbs grew weak, clouds of forlorn depression enshrouded my vision and in one fleeting moment the realization that we would never feast our eyes on such a wonderful human being again, plunged me into an abyss of gloom and despondency.....
Today as she shed her mortal costume and embarked on her Heavenly Journey to mingle with the Infinite, we have been rendered deeply impoverished by her departure.... a loss to humanity that we can ill afford at a time when the whole world is entrenched in hypocrisy and debauchery.... Such a pure being...so full of love for every fellow human she encountered, be they family or strangers....so unconditional in giving....so impartial in treating.....so exuberant in expressing .... There may not have been a spring in every step she took, but there was a sparkling glory in her presence that spoke volumes without uttering a single word....There may not have been a song on her lips but her heart embraced and encircled all who came in contact with her.... Her veins may not have been strong and robust, but through their countless branches gushed the loving spirit of motherhood.....No wonder, even God couldn't bear the distance of separation any longer.....

Though the time I spent in her haloed company was on occasions few and far between, the moments that I did, were transformed into memories worth cherishing for a life time....The abundance of love I felt washing my entire being after every encounter with her, showered on me the realization that human goodness was not a thing of the past, but a shining trait reinforced by the presence in our midst of Souls like her....
Some people find eternity in a single moment of realization while most others take an eternity to reach that blessed goal.... She belonged to the former class of privileged few.... In her, the essence of practical Spirituality had found its home.


Uncle, Nuabou & Bablee: Allow the tears to flow unchecked, for there cannot be any other means more effective at our disposal to express our grief at this loss which is irreparable as it is heart rending.... the round innocence of every teardrop crystallizes within its fragile contours the entire ocean of emotions, allowing the crushing weight of loneliness to find its natural vent. Once the eyes have dried but the heart is still empty, sit in prayer at His holy feet and in her tender memory....fold your hands in thanksgiving to Him for having blessed you with a Karmic connection with such a Divine Soul.....and then celebrate her life and memories in such a manner that the vibrations that exude from the core of your beings, gently support her ahead in her onward journey.... Who says, cessation of breath is the end of the Soul ? How can anyone destroy the indestructible, or end the everlasting....?

The eternal Dance of Creation shall continue unabated.....the cycle of life and death will proceed unhindered......the journey through birth and re-birth shall unroll forever.....Souls will wander in the expanse of the manifested world, navigating through countless costumes and numerous births till they arrive at His final Kingdom of immortal Bliss......


“She who lives in the hearts she leaves behind never dies”

Pranams & Prayers
Babi