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We often don’t realise how lovingly they took care of us.
Nurtured and raised us
Sacrifices they made just to give us a better life
To make us happy and fulfilled
In return what do we often give them?
Just think for a moment…

I went for a Dhamma talk the other night hosted by a good friend of ours. We got the opportunity to listen to  Dhamma from Ven Talalle Chandakitthi thero in his short stay in melbourne.  During his preach he told us about Dvesha Hatred/anger that distroy ourlives bit by bit. I thought I would be [...]

When every single leaf left by
when every single bird flew away
when the wind blew my joy away
can’t stand on my own for living
oh.., please root,
set me free,
so that I can lie peacefully
at the very end of my life…

-old saying

I like walking because it’s not exhausting as other exercises but still gives you an effective work out. Most of all I really enjoy the time I get to spend getting lost in my thoughts. Walking up to the small town and back home has been my routine for the past six months. And of [...]

from “The monk who sold his Ferrari”

When it comes to friends (in my case),
Have you ever noticed how someone looks here and there without making eye contact,when they are lying
That is because they are not confident to look straight into our eyes.
But do you know that are too smart people?
When they lie they directly make eye contact [...]

It’s very interesting to observe behaviour of the people around you.
Well I have, I’m amazed by how he tells me “I love you”
suddenly his eyes glitters and looks into my eyes trying to find something within.
And it just blows me away. But I have to tell you, it just doesn’t happen everyday [...]

When it comes to movies, our choices are far apart. I watched Marly & Me a few days ago. (technically “we” watched it, but Bunny was asleep at the end) I burst into tears when Marley died, and I was looking for a “don’t you cry, comfort-hug” and that’s when I noticed that he was [...]

A Friend of mine opened his wife’s underwear drawer and picked up a silk paper wrapped package:
‘This, – he said – isn’t any ordinary package.’
He unwrapped the box and stared at both the silk paper and the box.
‘She got this the first time we went to New York, 8 or 9 years ago. [...]