Survivor

The tumult of the centuries

The burning sun of north India

the tanned faces of a million starved farmers

Shall bow down to thee

O survivor

The keeper of the cobra

The bearer of the promise

the twilight on the blue lotus

This deep deep river

was red with human blood

While you were busy setting oil lamps on fire

The world was burning

while Cousins were having sex on the forest bed

Children sang the most secret hymns

in white gowns in shivering dawns

O keeper of the monastery

the bearer of the promise

Tell me tell me

Who is the escapist?

(just came while listening to sun re sakhi . a song in haasil http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0362696/..i cudnot find the full song anywhere..its not there in the ost.....but i just love it...great song)

You will notice that what we are aiming at when we fall in love is a very strange paradox.

The paradox consists of the fact that, when we fall in love,we are seeking to re-find all or some of the people to whom we were attached as children. On the other hand, we ask our beloved to correct all of the wrongs that these early parents or siblings inflicted upon us. So that love contains in it the contradiction:The attempt to return to the past and the attempt to undo the past.

from some woody allen movie