“Our lives are written by the divine hands of Him we are merely actors destined to complete the roles in the cosmic play. All that would make difference would be how well will you act!”
“Our lives are written by the divine hands of Him we are merely actors destined to complete the roles in the cosmic play. All that would make difference would be how well will you act!”
Preeth Nambiar
“Seek me not in your richness, O dear, search not amidst the words talkative. Find me in the moments of loneliness, in the silence of your mighty soul. Within the void of intimate being this is me, the majestic blue - the cessation of all; and here your are in the celestial path.”
Preeth Nambiar“Our lives are written by the divine hands of Him we are merely actors destined to complete the roles in the cosmic play. All that would make difference would be how well will you act!”
Preeth Nambiar, The Voyage to Eternity“I will look at you in the darkness of the night, where there are no colours to fill my eyes and where there are no frames that would define your shape. In the silence, I will seek the warmth of the night in your memories and sleep holding tight those orphan dreams. O dear, amidst the cloudy skies, where did you disappear?”
Preeth Nambiar, The Solitary Shores“Within my palm there is a world, a world as delicate as a bubble!”
Preeth Nambiar, The Solitary Shores“I have no worries even if I die the very next moment, for I am sure that I will be around you even after that! Perhaps as an orphan cloud upon the blue skies, a drop of water falling onto your palms, a leaf of green that capture your vision or an invisible breeze caressing your skin - for I am the beauty of the universe!”
Preeth Nambiar, The Voyage to Eternity“Yet, the most wonderful in my heart remains unsaid and it will remain so forever!”
Preeth Nambiar, The Solitary Shores“It's all about inner silence! Everything else would just take you there!”
Preeth Nambiar, The Voyage to Eternity“In the silence, while awaiting the distant footsteps of death he heard someone weeping! O God, was that you?”
Preeth Nambiar, The Solitary Shores“It is raining, perhaps clouds voiding their deepest longings! Upon the streams I have drove those paper boats to the farthest. Listening to the lonely drops of rain I am trying in vain to sing melodious, Alas the voice ends deep within! Were you the song within? O my dear, but I know you are silence that sings wordless, a melody hummed nameless!”
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