Ode To India

I guess at some point, I’m going to have to just dive in and write about it, and not worry about it being perfect.

So I’ll start with this:

She shits

She stinks

She pees

She moans

She works her fingers to the bones

She farts

She eats

She pukes

She sleeps …

Silently she cries

She doesn’t sigh

She doesn’t waste an inch

nor a second

She lives

Lets live

She worships

Smiles and prays

She doesn’t judge

Welcomes all with open arms

“I can’t” is not a phrase she knows

Too little is enough

and more than enough to share

She makes no sense

She is Real

She is Peace

She is Contentment


Taken in amongst some farm villages in Rajasthan searching for a palace which we never found


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