Six o’clock.
The burnt-out ends of smoky days.
And now a gusty shower wraps
The grimy scraps
Of withered leaves about your feet
And newspapers from vacant lots;
The showers beat
On broken blinds and chimney-pots,
And at the corner of the street
A lonely cab-horse steams and stamps.
And then the lighting of the lamps.
from Preludes
–T.S. Eliot
Happy Diwali (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Diwali) everybody.
It has been a cold turn to things as the Sun is debilitated and the Moon is just appearing, also debilitated. Combine that with a weak Jupiter by sandhi, and retrograding that weakness to us.
Give it a few days. Things will get better.
Thank God for the lighting of the lamps. Today’s Dhanvantari puja made me feel extraordinarily better. Thank you Dr. Vaidya.
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