Hotel City Palace
- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Room service
- Free parking
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The Group - Sivaraman Balakrishnan, Anuj Ganatra, Arnaz Lakdawala, Parichehr Kanga, Afrin Kanga, Ganesh Hariharan, Shehnaz Lakdawala, Behram Lakdawala & Tanaz Lakdawala. Each one crazily unique in their own way.
Disclaimer: Some memories in this blog may only appeal to the group members. It all started with a group of idiots trying to toy with an idea of hanging out at the hongkong promonade. Skyrocketing fares & indecisive dates kept the plan wraps and later with the ...
... devote oneself to the spiritual path and the deep emotions that arise during devotional practices have their root (ex in one’s childhood or even arguably past lives). I can say that I have a strong belief in reincarnation given how clear so many of the lama are about their past lives and how having heard some about my own past lives have helped me to understand how I respond and experience this current lifetime. I do believe that I was probably Tibetan in a recent ...
... create a painful future. Second, “ordinary or banal human existence”, while not used for negative ends, is not particularly positive either. This is the type of life most people lead: not doing anything particularly positive or negative. Finally, there is the “precious human rebirth”: a human life in which a connection with a spiritual path and a guide have been established and in which, with faith in that path, it is possible to practice; ...
... excellent workmanship and would not take less than $132 USD. We must have bargained for more than a half hour. I was tired and probably overpaid at around $50, but I wanted to move on.
We stopped back at the hotel and dinner was still being served. Since it was included in the hotel price, we thought we would just have a little bit before bed. Guess what they had?!? Tandoori Chicken!!!! It wasn’t as good as the pizza place, but it was still ...
City and pain
Ugly cities and pain
Nature gone, stones cut, electronic addiction and pain
Attention is taken
With every step down my neon street
Spent on a 1000 signs, traffic lights, cars and strangers
No energy remains to focus in this city's harsh beat
My mind is stolen
The adman's plaything
This life isn't mine then,
It has become advertising
Thus I am witness to an internal mayhem