I'm jealous of your love transmissions as you send your nurturing thoughts across the world from our flat in Mapusa – Om Sarveshaan Swastir Bhavantu and Peace be unto all – I see your quiescent love float out the window and ramify, rustling up the mango leaves… Sarve bhavantu sukhinah, Sarve santu niraamayaah… if only they (the rioting citizens of the world) could see you in your undie wishing ‘May none suffer from sorrow’, they would abjure violence and, like me, choose love and love and love. __ Salil Chaturvedi salilwheels@gmail.com