Jan 26, 2012... Obviously Republic Day was something more
than a sense of patriotism. 20 bright NSS volunteers under Kalpana Ma’am set
off to Sadguru Seva Ashram, R.S. Puram. When I volunteered my wish to join, I was
rebuked by a few for not being well versed with the vernacular language. But
some adamant voice in me said I must go, something is waiting for me. And hence
I went to meet a group of 60 brimming young innocent faces. I had to prove EXPRESSIONS
need no language to express, all you needed was a heart and some space in it to
FEEL. I forgot almost everything related to me for those four hours, except the
little space in my heart I mentioned above.
They knew what celebration was
For they laughed around the chairs
They taught me what living together was
But they never lived my Family.
Yet they were happy.
They knew what discipline was
For they assembled at my whistle
They taught me what true Smile was
But they never enjoyed my Childhood.
Yet they were happy.
They knew what love was
For they jumped and played around me
They taught me what self-content was
But they never had my Cupboard.
Yet they were happy.
They knew how short the day was
It would pass in a jiffy
They taught me what happiness was
As I bid a bye from far away
Yet they were happy.
With my
heart and eyes full. I had nothing but silence to explain. I must visit once
again as I had promised them a next time.
Love and Prayers
Gowtham
I wore a smile :)
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