Cheeku,
Time walks to the drum beat of eternity without a pause…and as days and months and years pass by, there is one constant that I live with…the need to see you, to touch you…
You have been travelling for more than six years through the maze of stars. Every time I look up, I can see one star brighter, then the other, then another…I keep imagining how it must be that your brief pause on each one of them fills them with new energy, new joy, illuminates them in a new glow…just the way you did when you were here on earth.
Diwali will fill the earth with a zillion lights…it would be the celebration of your life across this world and the other…As you did then, you do now-fill our lives with joy and courage to move to another day, lighting lamps, removing darkness, filling voids in the hearts of the lonely and filling spaces with ever expanding love…
Your light, as Zaibar Zee says it so beautifully:
Over sky all white, light
Gives impact always bright, light
Shows path, put on right, light
If one thinks it is a life, light
Or as Leonard Cohen would say: Who shall I say is calling?
Be. As always. Be.
Dad