Twist and turnFire burningFoggy mindDream awayIntertwineWith meTogetherIn a rhythmOnly we knowHeartbeatsOnly we hear. Truth is behindYour hidden smileFollow meIn my dreamsWake me upFrom myselfForget yourselfDevote your soulLet me seeWhat crawls inside Peace and Love,Kimmi
Tag: emotions
Poem: Darkness falls
Floating away in the clouds aboveBetween the sun and moonI dream of tomorrowWhere we’re destined toExist in the presence ofAll of creationWhen darkness fallsUniverse is no moreLight years from hereYou will be at peaceResting in space. Peace and Love,Kimmi
Memories and Connections – Lost forever?
The connection and understanding between two people can only ever be known by those two persons. I have contemplated over the memories and shared moments between two people, what happens to them over time? What happens if one passes away, do the memories die with them? What happens if one loses the memory? Where do…
What is our meaning?
What is giving us meaning in our lives? Is it the strive for a career, near and dear ones, children or something beyond that, a faith or religion? Why is it so difficult to find the meaning and why does it matter to us so much? It’s a question that always keeps coming back to…
Inner Child Healing
This morning I chose to meditate on healing my inner child. I had found a fitting meditation more than a year ago on Youtube and added it to my meditation playlist but I hadn’t had the right feeling to want to listen to it. Today was the day. Something pulled me in and made me…
Open skies | Mumbai Diaries
When I look up at the sky in the evening darkness I can still see the moon and the stars, despite the amount of air pollution contaminating the air. The breezy air flowing through my hair as I walk down the beach is captivating my senses. I don’t want to turn back. I want to…
My roots | Mumbai Diaries
My roots have long been malnourished and fragile, protected against outer influence. I have found my way back to watering them and slowly but surely they are growing stronger and establishing ground in places I never could have imagined. The journey to getting here has been long and lonely. When the tree is starting to…
Poem: Dark Blue Sky
Remembering the last momentsThe tears of sadnessTrusting the pathOf our destiny Shy invisible starsLeading us to our fateOne night at a timeUntil one dayWhen years have passed us byWe’re too old to remember. The darkness has fallenNo light in sight can be foundI stumble and fallLooking all over for your faceYour scent,Would guide me rightBesides…
TCKs/CCKs – My Experience
I came across this term a few months back, perhaps 6 months ago and I’ve spent some time processing it in the back of my head ever since. TCK or CCK. Third culture kid or cross culture kid. Third culture kids (TCK) are people raised in a culture other than their parents’ or the culture…
Landing in India
The flight is due to land at Indira Gandhi airport of New Delhi and the plane is travelling across the large city, passing through the thick layer of clouds, smog and pollution. When the plane is close to landing, the whole large metal cylinder is filled with a familiar smell or scent of India, something…