6 August 2007

There is no end of me

Nothing stands finished in this world as nothing is separated from the whole. Everything is sustained by others contained in the whole. So at any point of time if we think of something as completed in an identity or in a form it just begins a process to create another. Incessantly infinite is this world and its inhavitants.

My mind's eye: A photo of Pondycherry sea-beach

My mind's eye: A photo of Pondycherry sea-beach

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