What we miss in quality, we seek elsewhere in quantity

2025 May 24

Ever found a full body shower drenching you like rain

 

The first hug to the new born child

Cannot be replaced by beautiful cradles or pastel colours

 

The repeated fall from the bicycle

Cannot be replaced by keys to a shiny new car

 

The absence of parents

Cannot be replaced by curated albums or framed memories

 

The well stocked bar

Cannot pour the carefree soul that came with school friends

 

Maybe what we are collecting

Is not what we are missing.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Latest Blogs

2026 Jun 03

The window is as good as the grime on it.

What you don’t want is not the opposite of what you want But knowing it is more powerful. When you chisel off the unnecessary The grain appears. Be it the window, wood or mind Remove the grime.

Read More
2026 May 26

Hindsight is a great teacher

It looks back as the future appears in front   At what point hindsight meets foresight Is it at clarity - the bridge   And what about the river that flows – what is that Is it both or neither or nor both nor neither   You, the bridge, the river Which is real   Is it all one Separate in the mind of the great Teacher.    

Read More
2026 May 18

Presence before performance

Consciousness before intellect The hand that rocks the cradle Shapes the mind of the child. Your prints will fade with time But the mark you will leave is undeniable. What matters most Is the invisible that makes the visible.

Read More