INDIA Ô, INDIA

BHARAT

I REMEMBER THAT SPICY SMELL IN A DARK AND HUMID NIGHT

Howling rikshaws, vibrant crowd

In the deep dark of the night

bizzy.......

I was no reality

Two feets planted on Earth and soul in the stars

Tremendous silent scream  that gets you in the guts…

HI Mother !

Touching your feet, tears in my eyes…

Ô, what a wonderful world.. sings L. Amstrong, so do I !!!

From the roof of the world to the depths of the ocean, I feel you

Like a peaceful warrior have I come,

Please open the door:

Your naughty child is back !!!

Sept. 2006