had a little chat on yahoo with a friend Reza this morning, and he read me this from Tolkien, which i thought was beautiful, and it touched me:
All that is gold does not glitter
Not all those who wander are lost
The old that is strong does not wither
Deep roots are not reached by the frost
From the ashes a fire shall be woken
A light from the shadows shall spring
Renewed shall be blade that was broken
The crownless again shall be king..
Now i'm ready for some yoga..till then.