Now, it’s not just you.
Author Archives: Lifeoholic
Gurudev, Pranam!
I do not have words to describe you, your description belongs to an elite world where a genius resides. I cannot talk about you, you in itself are an institution that remains unparalleled, in man and beyond. Your stories are not written, they are sagas that are embedded in our lives. Every day, every moment.Continue reading “Gurudev, Pranam!”
Coming Soon
For my soccer aficionados. Cheers!
The Master – One of his Kind
What can I say? Wishing ‘Happy Birthday’ to you is grossly similar to mortals trying to match the exploits of the sun and moon. Satellites are a tad shy when it comes to your repertoire. An icon and a legend of our times, there is no take away between your elite investment on the faceContinue reading “The Master – One of his Kind”
Replenish
At times, this is all you need.
When Dark is Divine
Darkness is the essence of our lives. Dark is us, in every frame. We think black is dark, no. Tyranny meets Redemption. I meet you, otherwise it’s all so miniscule. Dark is class, disguised as brightness, cajoling desires for longevity.
Morning Fellas
It’s a benign feeling to start off with some enchanting scenes. Before you get to know me, that is.
(Mis)Concept of Taboo
Within our polished and distinguished lives, we have a forbidden segment that society does not want to talk about. In fact, the forbidden subjects find a reclusive and repellent way of surviving in a society that’s made with rules and for people, who follow such rules. It is desirable and despised in the same breath,Continue reading “(Mis)Concept of Taboo”
Meri Pyaari Bindu..
Ruled. Liberated. Survived. Evolving. Such moments of torrential history, and my life.
Twin Scare
Veronica I am not a great believer in the occult. But, there have been times of mesmerising helplessness when I start adoring the devil which ceases to exist without the goodness around us. But, Veronica has nothing to do with goodness, though. It’s about pain, recklessness, human disdain and much beyond, our hemisphere. I thoughtContinue reading “Twin Scare”
Resonance
Looking through the lens, the sun shone bright and undisputed. She smiles through the dawn, looking at my eyes with hopes to survive, relinquish and live to see the next sunrise. After all, she lives to see the ups and downs. Survival amidst desires. The sparkling waters, the residing boats, the tempered waves, the towingContinue reading “Resonance”
Shining Corners
Chiseled in times, ravaged by war, a witness to the independence movement and surviving amidst troubled celebration. The monument stands and shines, devoid of percussion, beneath and over. Sans you, sans me. What is left of is platelets of the past and some enormous little moments.
@Lifeoholic 