Who am I?
Sitting in my balcony with a few plants and a cuppa herbal tea, I pick up Anthony Demello’s Song of the Bird.. And I see a story which reminds me of the 3 magnificent days with all of you, ChittaSanghis. And all the thousands of you who have touched my life. This is the song of the bird today.. The lover knocked at his Beloved’s door. “Who knocks?” said the Beloved from within. “It is I”, said the over. “Go away. This house will not hold you and me” The lover withdrew and pondered for years on the words the Beloved … Continue reading Who am I?