slokaa: market buzzzz...
slokaa: ~neglect~
slokaa: bustling market
slokaa: "Flowers make my life"
slokaa: ~Bursting into life
slokaa: !night market!
slokaa: "The sparrow that is twittering on the edge of my balcony is calling up to me this moment a world of memories that reach over half my lifetime, and a world of hope that stretches farther than any flight of sparrows."
slokaa: spice trader
slokaa: "We make a living with what we get..But we make a life with what we give"
slokaa: “ God is the Sun and when His rays fall upon your heart, not impeded by the clouds of egoism, the lotus blooms and the petals unfold.”
slokaa: play for today..
slokaa: ~ready for the kiln~
slokaa: “One individual may die for an idea; but that idea will, after his death, incarnate itself in a thousand lives. That is how the wheel of evolution moves on and the ideas and dreams of one nation are bequeathed to the next’”