Time to sing!

Hi,

I know it is quite some time since I pestered the readers with my limericks; attempts I audaciously (or innocently?) brand as zen poems. Tempus fugit. Spirit's flight, it appears, is inevitable.

"I cry and I smile!
Isn't the root just the same?
I wish I remember this
When I cry and I smile!"

"Desires are the first to perish
As the world realizes
All is one
And one is in all"

"What can be more fun than
Discussing stuff with kids?"

"Complete stuff as they are done
Cos' memory tires a lot
Spilt milk never gets into a cup again"

Luv,

Vijay