I went with Daizee to Kokilamukh yesterday and for a few moments as I sat beside the river, I feel deeply calm and peaceful, with no thoughts and no sense of time, and no things to do. In that deep peace, I plucked some kaala jaamun from a beautiful tree and will try to save it’s seeds for our school, to not so much grow another tree, but such deep peace for all of us.
(I am trying to rediscover the simple parts of myself after having immersed myself so deeply outside of myself, even if from within.)