broken coffee mug, no hope. frozen candle, no hope. darkness all around, no hope. the absence of hope, itself inspires … More
a baby is born . . . her gentle breath sweeps candles signifies life ahead ~ ~ ~ a power … More
NOTE : I recommend you to go to The Rising Phoenix first and then read this. Sometimes, you have to … More
to melt me down, there was sun, always, there were songs, sundries, to never let go, there was faith and … More
To understand and learn what nature is, you need to be brave enough to look into, and beyond an abyss. … More
sitting on the sky, feet dangling from the edge, over seeing the world, what should it be called? mad world? … More
Call it reaching love, Call it resplendent light, Call it flying hope, Call it burning burden, Call it Sky lantern. … More
Sky Lanterns. They are beautiful. They are bright and radiant. They are lovely. They are smiles. They are love. They … More
. Did I Lock The Sun Out ? Or Is It That I Locked Myself In ?
That is a Tulsi Plant !!!
not all enclosed spaces are dark, not all open spaces are bright.
Shortly, i will write about this festival ‘Diwali’ or ‘Deepaavali’ celebrated by Indians. This festival is a mark of a … More
Maybe I was impressed by the light, frisky blue-hued sky or maybe it was the ever happily beaming sun that … More