This story reminds me of my Sanskrit Teacher at school. He too was strict but soft in his heart. Once he played a part in a drama of a minder at a cremation site in ‘Harishchandra’.
He was serious about his part but his acting elitied more comic than was desirable for a tragic scene. Later, when the students tried to tease him about that incident in a classroom he meted out severe punishment.
Precioso el colorido de la puesta de sol, desde la luz a la obscuridad: naranja, rosado, morado, azúl y todos entrelazados.
Un beso Paulo, hay que luchar por los sueños siempre pero debe ser sólo un sueño para que nuestra fuerza se una en una dirección “Sinergia”.
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This story reminds me of my Sanskrit Teacher at school. He too was strict but soft in his heart. Once he played a part in a drama of a minder at a cremation site in ‘Harishchandra’.
He was serious about his part but his acting elitied more comic than was desirable for a tragic scene. Later, when the students tried to tease him about that incident in a classroom he meted out severe punishment.
I see.
Uau !!!! belíssimo !
Harmonia, Amor, equilibrio, liberdade, pureza !
O som, os tons maravilhosos !!
uma viagem, um alimento para a alma
muito obrigada Paulo por nos proporcionar esses momentos de alegria
beijos,
Mari Raphael.
Precioso el colorido de la puesta de sol, desde la luz a la obscuridad: naranja, rosado, morado, azúl y todos entrelazados.
Un beso Paulo, hay que luchar por los sueños siempre pero debe ser sólo un sueño para que nuestra fuerza se una en una dirección “Sinergia”.