It ain’t a photograph if it isn’t photo bombed by unexpected items. In my case, they had to be pet dogs.
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Travel musings – Kempty Falls
There are those moments when you can’t overcome your surroundings, you can make it all go away Put my head back, close my eyes and wade into the quiet of stream. Caption credits: #hannibal Spotted the clear waters at the origin of the Kempty Falls at Mussoorie.
Beauty called life
The filtering sunlight Waking every cell of yours And the gushing waters Quenching your thirst So do not throw away This thing called life An unexpected hailstorm In an unlikely place Enjoy it while it lasts Before the sun scorches them away So remember to experience This beauty called life The mad twittering of magpies…
Your smile – II
Blushing away anxiously Tripping on my coffee On our first date You made me smile Laughing hysterically On my lame puns While teasing me About my eccentricities You made me smile Quietly watching you Playing with the parrots Swirling your stole Around the bougainvilleas My heart smiled Flaring with life You made me smile Your…
Travel musings – Shillong
Was lost in someone else’s world Wading through those dreary doldrums Yet you always held my hand Your heart never forgot my essence.
Your smile – I
Tripping on your coffee On our first date I hid my smirk Behind a nervous gait And yet you smiled Day by day Night by night My tantrums grew Your enchanting smile Extinguished them away Lighting up my world You smiled On my burnt cookies You beamed In sickness and in health We twinkled Watching…
Departing conversations
Dear old home, The first time I saw you, I was not much impressed. You were slightly bigger than our previous abode and a tad not too welcoming because the sunlight only shone over my parents’ room, hall and kitchen. My room, the living room and the closed balcony were left at the mercy of…
Maids of honour
Statutory warning: This is not yet another post on my wishes about my wedding and mother in law. I would rather call it an emotional one and I usually prefer to stay away from such poignant rants. After thirteen long years, my family will be shifting from a plush south Delhi home to another lavish…