One fine morning, I welcome a little guest in my garden. The little green bird flutters her wings from one tree to another. She enters a hibiscus and drinks the sweet nectar with its pointed beak. She collects one twig at a time; to build her cozy nest. Then she again takes a flight, … Continue reading The Humming Bird
Life speaks with you through every element of its surroundings The soul connects with each and everything it sees around you. The little hands of the creators’ creations touch your innate thoughts, From unimaginable angles they talk to your subconscious. The currents passing over your head are buzzing And sending messages vociferously From one end of the world to another.
Being You is a hard task in today’s world. As mask or no mask, everybody seems to be masquerade. Some wear the mask of bravado Others wear a mask of wisdom Yet others of compassion and charity. Everybody wears a mask of something which suits Their careers, bosses or people whom they want to … Continue reading Being You
Do not take dukh as the end of the world, end of your journey. Maybe this situation would open new doors for you. New journeys would start, new beginnings would bring you new successes and accolades. To experience this new situation you should be ready with open arms. As the show always goes on and to be a part of the show you have to be a good actor
The palace is beautiful and since it is of modern era one could understand how the King and his family lived. They have maintained it well and looks like a very huge modern villa It was magnificent, but not as opulent and almost unimaginable as the palaces of medieval or Mughal era. We enjoyed every moment spent in the palace but missed the snaps as they do not allow to take snaps in the palace. It took us more than an hour to see the whole palace. Numerous photographs have been put in the corridors and some rooms as well, of the various state heads who have visited the palace.
It was 15th of February, mere 5 days to hear the Photography association’s verdict about herself and her father. Ira switched on her PC, she had received a few mails, and she was expecting an important mail about the status of her photographs and books. So with lots of excitement, she clicked opened the … Continue reading Click, Click: The Camera Never Lies
The most humiliating feeling in the world Feeling of nothingness wins the gold