Every song will go on
September 30, 2010
Every singer on earth will be interrupted
Every song will go on
The chirping of crickets
The dreams of lovers
The promises of a nation
Direction of a leader
.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:Each song left unsung will find a voice
Each tone join the harmony
The night bird’s silent cry, Yearning of lovers
Hopes in a mother’s heart, A father’s sacrifice
Archives in stone, Promises in the wind
.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:The turning of a cosmos
The blessings of sages
Wisdom of mountains
Connection of all beings
Bring loving light into the world
.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:In a world that is lightening
Every song will transmute
Tyrant’s decree~ a whisper of humility
Words of rage ~ a clearing storm
Hopelessness~a flicker in a heart
.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:._.:*~*:Every singer on earth is interrupted: Every song goes on
Each note distinct and clear, the harmony supreme
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Living in Joyful Awareness ~ Meenakshi Suri 
This blog post is dedicated to Dada, my father who passed away in April. When people came to meet us or call to condole, they would sometimes say – I meant to call him, or I was about to ask him, or speak to him or invite him…
And I realized that each time someone dies, a part of us that was related to them, dies too. Words left unspoken, deeds undone. However strong or light, these need to find an outlet even more than a sense of closure.
By now we all know, I think that no one really dies. Not while there are minds, hearts, souls….and songs.
Meenakshi
Joining every day to send our highest vibration into Gaia
This too a song , will be sung by everyone.