to preseve the last strands of his sanity in a world which seems equally, if not more insane,
the dharmabum takes solace by drowning himself in his work,
but remembers to thank all of you kind folks for your kind comments and enquiries.
missing u. love u all.
in the meanwhile, here something beautiful and profound for you all to ponder over –
But let there be spaces in your togetherness and let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another but make not a bond of love: let it rather be a moving sea between the
shores of your souls.
– Kahlil Gibran