Tag Archives: Diary

Innocence

                      This November I lost my passport on a visit to India. There were some troubled hours, before I found it again, thanks to the railway police at Hazrat Nizamuddin, … Continue reading

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Rain Drop Moments

Went in the afternoon to check the PO Box at Shara Maghrief It was raining and the puddles reflected the trees. Remembered old rain-drop moments….Musings at Ancient Roman city-Sabratha-Facing the Mediterranean. Of Pune when we used to go for morning … Continue reading

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Threads

  During the KEM days, Father Agnel ashram was one of our regular features. The spiritual traditions of India have a richness whereby different religious trends have been merged into the life of the Indian subcontinent.   The pigeons at … Continue reading

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