The Snow Persisted

The Snow Persisted

I never thought I would ever say that I am sad to see winter go, but here I am and go it must, to make way for another season and another round of changes. The doves are here and so are the robins. Soon, my front porch will be filled with the screeches of hungry young ones, looking for yummy worms to grow and fly! I wonder what Spring has in store for me, what kind of metamorphosis, learnings and new growth will it bring in its midst? But for now, I am grateful for the pause of winter and the magic of the snow – that I got to experience and accept from my window.

My Neighborhood, My Tribe

My Neighborhood, My Tribe

My neighborhood is my space. As a person who has almost no family in the US, my neighbors are my extended family. They say, your vibe attracts your tribe. As I look back at close to the fourteen years that I have been in my neighborhood, perhaps, in many ways, it is this tribe that has enhanced my vibe. And for that, I am super grateful!

Stronger Than the Storm

Stronger Than the Storm

Adversity and storms have their side effects. It is adversity that gives us our depth. It’s a little bit like those ponds that you come across in the forest. They look still and gentle; yet, you realize there is an unknown depth to them – one that perhaps, is revealed, only slowly, over time. Read Anika’s blog on how storms can make you stronger.

Does Love have a Color?

Does Love have a Color?

Every day, I look around and see so much more to love – another song, another book, another bird, another animal, another color, another idea, another door, another food, another story. But most of all, I love life itself – its colors, vibrancies, hopes, secrets and everyday twists and turns. I am in deep gratitude for the openness of my heart to allow this love to flood it and the opportunity to give it back. Love, after all, is all there is. Isn’t it? What do you love about Love?

The Elusive Trophy

The Elusive Trophy

As we go through our lives, several people influence and shape us as the people we are today, and who we will be in the future. Anika Sharma pays homage to her gurus and teachers, who have moulded her in many ways. A beautiful reminiscence of some of her fondest memories of her teachers will certainly evoke memories of your own teachers. 

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