Rob's Small Moments

Teachings r learnings..

Sipping beer n smoking.. a man lost deep in thoughts..his own..genuine..

A story of everything small..

The first thing that you would notice about this Hollander is his deep blue eyes and his animated expressions when he talks just leaves a mark somewhere, so deep inside you that you start living with it.

Well. It started with finding to seats to rest our backs. And relax we did with few drinks together.

This is someone who has traveled to Goa from Holland by road, for the first time in 1976 in his Land Rover. We had just scrapped 700 kms on bike at this very moment. He always inquired whether we understood him. Whether we could see the world through his eyes.

World we could see through our own when the frequencies syncd up rite from the first sip we took:)

Sipping wisdom together....

How much beauty have you seen in the plactic chairs around you..

Its the most wonderful of inventions , stacked upon one another, being able to stretch a lil, n the kingly feeling it offers has no parallels, you can take it anywhere, u dont have to clean it.

:):)Living life by the moment as there is no future when the moment is gone and once its gone there is no relivin the lost moment..Small things in the air. He dint have 10 mouths to communicate with ten ppl at the same time..wat a regret..small things in the air is sent .we pick it up or not.. those small things are all around us.. like radio waves..wat do u pick up? how much do u interpret..

this guy was not interested in big things.. he took out a small idol of shiva from his pocket and his eyes twinkled upon seeing it. he liked it so much. so small a thing gave him immense pleasure. he kissed it and held it in his hand with such enthusiasm and fulfilment that the moment freezes in your heart.

more light was thrown on love, life, and living.......

the race..

how far are u willing to go..

how much do u wanna compete..

wat do u wanna prove? to whom? to wa end n means?

fame glory recognition

need a FACE among fellowmen..ha ha..

how much will u let the paper define your happiness..

how crazy am i? how much more crazier can u get?

there is a never ending wishlist..wre do u stop?

i see ppl..their eys want more..they never seem contend..they are not happy..

they cant laugh out loud..

i cant talk to the girl of my hearts with open lungs.

y am i suffocating? y cant i breathe in the coolness??

small is bigger than ever..

how much can u differentiate your life?

how less can u integrate ur desire?

wre do u put ur passion?

when can u work n ve the same feeling that u get wen u breathe ir?

wen ll it bcom so natural to u?

can the hottest female in town arouse the deepest pleasures in u?

can the girl u love give u that feelin?? i doubt it..

it comes from within n nobody other than urself can give it life..:)