do good things

One

Funny how the ancestors of immigrants can so easily forget their history and turn against the immigrant with bile and rancour as if they were to blame for all a nation's ills. As if all their true history can be consigned to some dim and dark cupboard where no one ever looks anymore. Where the truth can be shackled and hidden away the better to twist the myth. As if being a member of the human race is not enough you still have to join and subscribe to their tribe, their clan, their faith.

What ever happened to one god. One faith. One human race?

"I'm Here"

my lover

Lettuce Prey Four Whirled Peas

Star Trek World

I dream of a Star Trek world. 

This think tank will focus on creative actions 

designed to initiate a global paradigm shift 

towards a world where racism, poverty and war 

will be a thing of the past.

Paradise or Oblivion

Jiddu Krishnamurti - revolution of the mind

LOVE OR FEAR? The Choice is Yours.

Flying Elephants

double rainbow all the way oh my god !

enemies of world peace

May we be saved from evil thoughts 

and deed of enemies of world peace 

who find pleasure in creating havoc 

and perpetrating all forms of carnage.

Yahya Jammeh

Peace for Paris

Vaishnav Jana to

Vaishnava (devotees of Lord Vishnu) people are those who,
Feel the pain of others,
Help those who are in misery,
But never let ego or conceit enter their mind.

Vaishnavas, respect the entire world,
Do not censure anyone,
Keep their words, actions and thoughts pure,
The mother of such a soul is blessed.

Vaishnavas see all equally, renounce greed and avarice,
Respect other woman as they respect their own mother,
Their tongue never utters false words,
Their hands would never touch the wealth of another.

Vaishnavas do not succumb to worldly attachments,
They are detached from worldly pleasures,
They are enticed by the name of God (Shri Ram),
All holy sites of pilgrimage are embodied within them.

Vaishnavas encompasses the absence of greed and deceit,
They have renounced all types of lust and anger,
The author of this poem would be grateful to meet such a soul,
Whose virtue liberates their entire lineage.

Narsinh Mehta, song's lyricist 15th century

Only Breath

He Ain't heavy

He Ain't Heavy, He's My Brother

I Met The Walrus

don't cry !

give a damn

Nineteen Eighty-Four

The Realms of the Unreal

Henry Joseph Darger, Jr.

our common doom

“The best that we can do 

is to be kindly and helpful 

toward our friends and fellow passengers 

who are clinging to the same speck of dirt 

while we are drifting side by side 

to our common doom”

Clarence Darrow