Friends

End of June Rabjor left on a walkabout from Kathmandu to the Tibetan border, together with other refugees, to protest against the Chinese presence in Tibet.
He was captured five km before the border with Tibet. Better for him, the Nepali police treated them fair. I wonder how it would have went for them at the other side...

And meet Heather, the white haired ‘deity’.

Tranquility

I can hear my voice,
Feel the emotions, desires,
But do I mind?

As an observer - though,
Peace is mine,
Unless I start comprehending. 

In this inner silence,
Is where I Know,
Beyond analyzing.

I master now,
In peace of mind,
My life.

Nature,
Does it mind?
To exist - in beauty?

Beyond my thoughts,
Embraced my soul,
The core of my existence.

Mountain Lake

(For Cloe)

Ah there you are my friend!
As a clear mountain lake
No moves on the surface

From endless deep peace
Only joy sips through
To the thirsty forest below

Overlooking the clouds
As shaped thoughts of the world
Ever drifting over the meadows

You calm water
I see in you
True wisdom in serene joy

Most Welcome

I've, decided
To love you my dear
You, can doubt this
Or even have fear
Fear that it might not be...
Or fear it is true
Whatever your mind is
Mine is I love you

I have a beautiful life, and if you like
I have a wonderful life, and if you like
I have a amazing life, and if you like

You’re most welcome!

Shiv Puri & KTM valley