Words are not just words
they are kisses
on the lips of silence
that speak of your essence
~Vesna~

Sunday, November 29, 2009

Unending Love ~Rabindranath Tagore


Unending Love
I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times...
In life after life, in age after age, forever.
My spellbound heart has made and remade the necklace of songs,
That you take as a gift, wear round your neck in your many forms,
In life after life, in age after age, forever.

Whenever I hear old chronicles of love, it's age old pain,
It's ancient tale of being apart or together.
As I stare on and on into the past, in the end you emerge,
Clad in the light of a pole-star, piercing the darkness of time.
You become an image of what is remembered forever.

You and I have floated here on the stream that brings from the fount.
At the heart of time, love of one for another.
We have played along side millions of lovers,
Shared in the same shy sweetness of meeting,
the distressful tears of farewell,
Old love but in shapes that renew and renew forever.

Today it is heaped at your feet, it has found its end in you
The love of all man's days both past and forever:
Universal joy, universal sorrow, universal life.
The memories of all loves merging with this one love of ours -
And the songs of every poet past and forever.

~Rabindranath Tagore

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

In the deep-Bird York



It takes my breath away...

Sunday, November 22, 2009

Fiona Apple and Elvis Costello



Isn't it just great when somebody puts the heart in the performance like this? I wanted to take us all to this concers for few minutes. Let's go:)

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Fun




It makes her happy
to put on big shoes,
or even bigger boots.

It makes her happy
to walk in them,
and hey, if it works
why not even run?

She is so much fun:)

Thursday, November 5, 2009

Happy Birthday Art Garfunkel


A silky veil

in a slow dance.

A perfect partner
in a lonely evening.

A scent of serenity
in a crowded place.

A humming joy
while driving the car.

Your voice is a warmth,
a comfort.

You are simply
unforgettable ...




BRIGHT EYES - 14/04/1979
6 weeks at #1 - 19 weeks on chart

Is it a kind of a dream
Floating out on the tide
Following the river of death downstream
Oh is it a dream

There's a fog along the horizon
A strange glow in the sky
And nobody seems to know where it goes
And what does it mean
Ohoh is it a dream

Bright eyes, burning like fire
Bright eyes, how can you close and fail
How can the light that burned so brightly
Suddenly burn so pale
Bright eyes

Is it a kind of a shadow
Reaching into the night
Wandering over the hills unseen
Or is it a dream

There's a high wind in the trees
A cold sound in the air
And nobody ever knows when you go
And where do you start
Oh into the dark

Bright eyes, burning like fire
Bright eyes, how can you close and fail
How can the light that burned so brightly
Suddenly burn so pale
Bright eyes

Bright eyes, burning like fire
Bright eyes, how can you close and fail
How can the light that burned so brightly
Suddenly burn so pale
Bright eyes