Karachi Yogini

Yoga for Life!

Beloved Moon Monsoon in Karachi July 3, 2012

Filed under: poetry — yogini786 @ 11:17 pm

I took a double take as I saw the date on my phone today.  July 3rd.  How did time move so quickly?  Each day at the ashram felt like a week and each week like a month. and here, in my Beloved Karachi, 20 days have moved like a gust of wind.

The movement of a day is lost in a haze of activity.  There’s something always leftover for the next day.  There’s something or someone always waiting.  There’s always this arrogance of a tomorrow coming and yet no one knows better than us how quickly the predictable day can become a minefield to travel.

Feel like a poem, waiting for inspiration, as I search for the heavy monsoon cloud that will finally pour down on us after a year of thirst.

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