Sometimes all you need to make the best of a lazy afternoon is a beautiful picture and a beautiful song….
A monument in marble meant to immortalize a king’s love.
“The Taj is not merely a sensuous reminiscence of an imperial amour or a fairy enchantment hewn from the moon’s lucent quarries, but the eternal dream of a love that survives death.” (Sri Aurobindo)
Two voices that are immortal for lovers of old Hindi film music, singing of love that wants to be immortal.
“…sound is the perfume of poetry and music” (Sri Aurobindo)
Today is one of those times.