the next version of "version 2/why blog?".. previously austereseeker.rediffblogs.com
when I was just a little girl I asked my mother what will I be?will I be pretty, will I be richthis is what she said to meque sera sera... :-)
What was this?An ode to swine flu?I hope not!!:)
In yesterday's post you mention a loss and today a note of acceptance in the things beyond our control.Still for me, I always find a reason to fight. I do not accept loss. How does one hold these "scoundral med professionals" accountable? What can we do, to prevent what has been done. If nothing else. Fight for what could be. If not you, then who?My friend Kedar, a handsome, young environmental engineer in India, fights to clean the rivers. It is a tough battle. The pollution of your rivers is not India's alone. Many of those rivers come from China, the pollution is only compounded by the time it reaches India's border. A few brave souls, they fight against the corporations and the corrupt government officials. Their courage, gives others hope.You are strong. Given the right cause, I'm sure you could move mountains of apathy if you wanted too.Sincerely,Nimh
arunima- now we HAVE to get along to sing some day. :)Amit- nope. About life at this point in time.Nimh- I will. Thanks for that energy jolt. About this boy, the case papers are perfect.No way we can pick holes.
agree with this, austere...the difficulty if truly incorporating it into one's thinking...
Yes, it is.
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