Scattered and hanging, above all else. With little to see below and very little to watch above, the only place to fathom justice is the airy beacon of uncertain serenity. Looks like a playground, minutes later looks like a famished desert. Then, looks like an island in the Middle East and divulges in to aContinue reading “the float state”
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Sister’s Day Out
Bondage of love and a beautiful relationship beyond hemispheres. Bhuvaneswari Seeevikram – The darling of our family and the pineapple of our eyes, your unconditional love is my greatest boon. Sibling relationships must be like ours, last like wine and bloom like paradise. Krishna Chirag Vyas – We are not born to same parents butContinue reading “Sister’s Day Out”
rural sojourn
God’s invitation, hot and sweaty summer afternoon, swaying landscapes under the breathing sun, mobile lunch and lots of memories packed. Blazing bliss.
Independence Day
Independence in real sense – devoid of ego, conditional acceptance, broader visibility of thoughts, attitude out of vehemence, abolish imminent taboos, respect for individual sans caste creed and religion. Indeed, happy independence.
nostalgic gulp
Long time, old times.
brightness dug deep
Behind every coronary architecture, lights and brightness will manage to creep through despite standing barriers. Intangible bliss.
petal joy
They are jewellery to God and goddesses, women adore them and men like to smell them. Seldom will you see such fragrance together in a sea of colours. Festive platter.
passing blue
Sometimes and at most times, the best of scenic bonjour is confined outside our urban vendetta. Flying high, with poise and painted with blue.
Demise of a Legacy
Yes, It died long back. But, every time I see a West Indies collapse and the repercussions of ‘The Fall of Giants’ does the round in a vehement bout of passion and cricketing folklore. As India trounced the Windies in their backyard in the ongoing series, I withstood a gamut of emotions and cricketing historyContinue reading “Demise of a Legacy”
for the weekend lovers
The 2 tall ones are Saturday and Sunday, the tower is Monday. See, I told you guys. Monday always has a ‘towering’ presence.
seeing through I
sometimes, am just benevolent but retrospective about what would have gone through if I didn’t do what I did to be in the place where I am today. This is how it would look – a far cry with a twisted turn and lush landscapes.
the imperfect shot, almost.
Yes, was caught up in indigenous patents – significant and sometimes, not so much. But couldn’t resist this view – the packet loss sky, fluttering leaves out of the scattered haven, a hungry highway with bustling moves, the fading lights of a promising evening under the blue carpet. All yours, for today.
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