Still grounded but the noise of frequent visitors keeps me glued, and awake.
Category Archives: Nature
for my love, today!
There was a time when I loved being alone, with lots of friends, acquaintances and knowhows around. Today, I need my lifelines to survive. Gosh! Life turns around and suddenly, I am a despicable man.
placid moments
Altitude, vast landscape, sunlit lakes and a perennial feeling of retrospection. Tepid!
just written phrase
trivial jovial encounters of little value and subsidized proportions keep us happy and glee.There is a reason why. we like complicated matters and love insanely huge adventures but when our lives become complicated, we tend to shy away and hate spotlight. Cynosure of all eyes gives you the edge to differentiate and glory separates you.Continue reading “just written phrase”
Season of Goddess
Inseparable love, indomitable pose, blessing in abundance, the queen of all triumphs. Year on year, she is the sanity check of our lives, and the hope that evil will die, sometime, someday. Perhaps, forever. The epitome of goodness, she is a sign of redemption for the self destructive urban bane. She came, she conquered, sheContinue reading “Season of Goddess”
no man’s land
The space we created outside our conjunctive lives of fear and torment. Kill exuberance and invite dying hormones to play with our inner strength. then get infected, and blame the inevitable as an excuse for rustling endurance. We endorse scattered desires, we love the red and enjoy the emptiness around. But despise our failures forContinue reading “no man’s land”
the wide bright beam
Silence is the beginning of noise, apparently chaos and then salvation. Sometimes, that is.
the silence of our times
Don’t sneak through the darkness to emit your brightness, the shine should make way for your decorated future. Don’t forget the crowd and faces, they will emerge amidst sunshine and sedate in dwindling fortunes. Life moves on, and goes zooming between relegated tearaways. I am on the move with times, are you?
tall shot to glory
I loved the way I was able to capture this. Not the beauty but eloquence.
the brighter few
Randomised. Eyes. Hotspots. Urban ore. Blessed and counting.
colour cuisine
I love the red, blue isn’t bad either. But the combination could be lethal is evident from this telling drive through shot. Menacingly hot.
long far and near
Empty roads, high hopes and faltering values. They are like the sky, different shades, different moods. But they have something in common. Each of them stood the test of time to vanquish the vagaries of life.
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