Will we ever stop running,Away from ourselvesWill we ever learnTo see the beauty In the present moment Escaping every sacred second From winter to summer From pleasure to pain Do we ever find, Contentment in the now Before the colours fade away I have been searching for long Endlessly wandered with no end For an…
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Piku|Hindi Movie – My Thoughts
“Apni roots unko agar ukhad do, toh kya bachega..” – Piku. I have watched this Hindi film around three times in total. I rarely watch a film more than one time unless it’s a film that has left some impact on me. It’s a very simple film with many layers of importance and deeper meaning…
Poem: Peace of mind
What writing means to me
I write to feel the emotions of the words that are flowing through my fingers. It’s a language I know how to speak, a way of communicating my emotions when my voice is not enough. The rough and deep down buried melancholy can be digged up, word by word, telling a story I cannot speak….
Late night scribbles
Water is my magic element Flowing back and forth between waves Catching air between my heavy breaths Connecting through these open hazel eyes Beaming light coming through from the other side Telepathic sonic waves Travelling through the ocean Where fishes swim in different directions Will they ever find the way? Instagram: moon_over_mumbai
Yoga for Mind, Body and Soul
It’s now become 10 years since I first went to my yoga and meditation class in Gothenburg. I remember how I used to love those 90 min classes late in the evening because it was a time that was only dedicated to myself and my practise. My teacher was from Norway but he lived and…
Ayurvedic Health Potion – My Morning Routine
When I wake up in the morning, at 5:00 am (I know it sounds early, but I decided not to adapt completely to Swedish time after coming back from India), I start by making my health potion. I start by boiling up water and while it’s getting to the right temperature I start adding all…
Mumbai Dreams…
It’s been 2 ½ weeks since we came back from India this time around. The India fever has been running high ever since I came back home, been binge-watching Hindi films during these past few weeks to try to grasp for the last few straws of India that I had left in me from the…
Poem: Creatures of the sea.
Poem: Creatures of the sea. One thought. One dream. One soul. You can hear my voice Deep within my soul Calling out your name Swimming to the shore We are together. As one. Oceans apart, You can still hear me Words are drowning in, Telepathic waves, My heart is yearning for Peace of mind. Connecting…
Memories – Known or Forgotten
Jag måste få skriva ner lite tankar som dök upp medans Jonas Hassan Khemiri nämnde en sak på TV. Om en människa är vilsen eller förlorad, och inte har så många minnen kvar, skulle det synas på en kroppsscanning? Existerar minnen endast i min hjärna eller delar man minnen på en annan dimensionen med den…