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In an Age of Rude….

I get this !

Listen. watch when you can,

interview  shortly …

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A Social Animal

English: Hands Holding The World

English: Hands Holding The World (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

I once met a grown person that had never held another person’s hand. He was, by then much older than I was, at this drama workshop – and no one was shy, there was no reason to. This was about communication. Eye contact, body language, the power of a handshake, what it can tell about a person, or what holding hands can do ; if we do not emote,how can we transport feeling thru’  words: our voice will not carry anything except our distance.

Anyway, this gentleman, whom I was calling ‘ Uncle’ by now, in the good Indian way, had never ‘ held’ anyone’s hand, not even his sons’ or wife’s, or his parents’.  It was a first time, and I did not know what a serious dilemma his was – the aloneness right there, the loss, the unknown quantity of such isolation, in a crowded nation. ( He was a Science Teacher, and the school had sent him because there was a sponsored seat in this Workshop,  and no students. This was a beach resort in Chennai, he must have liked the idea of a holiday and agreed.  After three days of the Workshop, Uncle T and I got talking, and it was not about Science.  ).

Today seeing this post, reminded me of Uncle T, the tears in his eyes. He said the only time they had held his hand was when he was arrested very young for something he had never done. Quite something, uh?

Now, am unsure if it is a safe/ sane offer anymore, to hold people’s hands outside of home anymore, but exceptions apply, right? And  there are people we know, who visit old people’s homes and other institutes, talking to inmates, playing carrom boards and chess,  going out for walks, a drive.

If an animal can need company, just think what we humans need, and if we do not get it, what we can become :  

ツ Amazing Facts & Nature ツPhoto: Try to imagine living your whole life in a room the size of a bedroom, seeing the same four walls every day. You'd have no friends or companionship and nothing whatsoever to pass the time or provide you with comfort. You'd never get to leave. That's exactly what some animals have to go through in zoo.</p><p>Visit our Page -► ツ Amazing Facts & Nature ツ ◄- For more.</p><p>Elephants are SOCIAL ANIMALS, so this is far beyond cruel. You can tell by her body language that she's terrified. Elephants will hold the trunks and tails of other elephants, very much like how humans hold hands. They do it for affection, and so the babies won't 'lag behind' when they're all walking together. They also hold each others tails when they're scared. This poor girl is so scared and lonely that she's holding her own tail! This sort of behavior is absolutely inhumane.This planet earth does not belongs only to humans but to all living beings.
Try to imagine living your whole life in a room the size of a bedroom, seeing the same four walls every day. You’d have no friends or companionship and nothing whatsoever to pass the time or provide you with comfort. You’d never get to leave. That’s exactly what some animals have to go through in zoo,
( and may I , Innerdialects add : some of us humans..)

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Elephants are SOCIAL ANIMALS, so this is far beyond cruel. You can tell by her body language that she’s terrified. Elephants will hold the trunks and tails of other elephants, very much like how humans hold hands. They do it for affection, and so the babies won’t ‘lag behind’ when they’re all walking together. They also hold each others tails when they’re scared. This poor girl is so scared and lonely that she’s holding her own tail! This sort of behavior is absolutely inhumane.

This planet earth does not belongs only to humans but to all living beings.

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When Mountains Move

English: Category:Mountains of Uttarakhand

When rain falls,

when rivers rise,

when skies blaze and-

clouds burst;

when suns scorch,  and earths-

quake, then I know with you,

I too know, these are not just signs of crime,

Trisul from Gwaldam

or mountain gods’ ire,

these are the times we know we too will die,

these are the times we  know, for now we are-

alive. And things more than visible, invade…

conquer the Eye, dear heavens – things more than

invisible,transport/ rescue our Eye.

our Eye.

Woman from Than Gaon in Uttarakhand with two g...

( break gently to my eyes  :  sometimes I cannot take too much reality. Rather just watch a movie about nice things, dear God why is  it a time tested non-myth : Pain always gets across, what years of wisdom cannot ; please someone change that news channel, re – write this Uttarakhand tragedy. It involves too  many lives, and villages, our favourite mountains and rivers, and one daren’t ask why; maybe that is why we obsessively write…)

A view of the Nainital lake.

A view of the Nainital lake. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Map of India showing location of Uttarakhand

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To fall in love again

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One of Lyrix&Life’s newest Inspirations, and I LOVE HER WORK  ( read below my few lines for more of FUN GIRLSLIVEBETTER”H”)

7 billion of us, and rearing to go, each with a Life, ripe with wealth, whether we know it or not. And not just humans. We have the animal kingdom, and plant life.Terrain.Water bodies… silhouettes of culture, street-poetry and sounds of music. Laughter, tears, pain, silences, loss and gain. Exile and prodigals, passion and the purity of old places,Map of the Carpathians. The North Hungarian Mo...

revisited, loved again. With new eyes. I never thought about the Carpathian mountains, or four-legged /two-legged creations that walk /run there among its acres of altitude ….

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animals

http://fungirlslivebetter.com/2013/05/13/i-fell-in-love-with-life-again/

There are many stories out there, stories that can be told, stories that can inspire people, there are stories that are funny or stories that are motivating people or simply are beautiful, but there are also stories that can’t be told, because it is impossible to express in words their significance! You keep it in your soul and treasure it!

I was planning to write a story about my race and about me, but in this short trip to the absolutely wonderful countryside village at 1000 m altitude in the Carpathian mountains, I’ve learned that there are so much more interesting things to talk and think about!
mountains landscape

All I can say is that I FELL IN LOVE with the world again, I hopelessly fell in love with life, and I fell in love with the wonderful mountains, but most of all I fell in love with the people, the people that so beautifully live there, or people that just came for the race, with every single person that I met, with every single runner, spectator, volunteer, organizer, winner or not winner, fast or slow, old or young, because they were so beautiful!

ecomarathon race start

It was such a different world up there, magical, surreal, where the sky seems ready to fall on your head at any time, where people are still going to their garden for the food and not to the supermarket, a world where people are looking to the sky for weather forecast and not on the internet, a world where people are still connected to the nature and to each other. Like this old lady that lives on the mountain and every year she comes out at her gate to give runners a fresh glass of water from her garden spring!

And so the race was not anymore about winning or losing or not even so much about running! It was life itself and I had to surrender to its absolute, irrevocable beauty!
me race

And I remember very well how a few days before this race feeling tired I was asking myself why am I doing this for!!! Ohhh dear God, did I find out again, what is running giving me?!!!!
I experienced it again maybe at a greater length and deeper in my heart than ever before! Every time I go to a race I feel like I am taken out of my world and thrown into this crowd of people where I feel love, and beauty and magic!
And it will never cease to amaze me how a simple thing like running can change the world and the perspective so much, and especially when happens so close to the sky, yes maybe because we were closer to the sky things started to seem miracles! And people angels, like in the stories we loved to hear when we were kids!

So running is so much more than moving faster than walking, running is a place where you can go and find a better you, it is a place where you can go and find a better world, it is a place where magic happens!

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