6 On both occasions the weather was stormy when we (I) visited the crown bridge. There was lightning in and around us while we returned. It was fun talking about lightning striking people while we returned.
6 On both occasions the weather was stormy when we (I) visited the crown bridge. There was lightning in and around us while we returned. It was fun talking about lightning striking people while we returned.
Spotted at the beach today - musicians!
4 In and around Helsinki
Left the home early in the morning today. The city is different at this time, with mostly empty streets, workers cleaning the streets and so on. I had a similar experience when we were going to Talinn. The sun had just arisen and there were bands of golden light across the…
4 Some pictures from the Helsinki Pride Parade.
Saw this just as we were coming up after completing our walk. I actually saw a man looking in the building’s direction first, then looked at the building to see what he was looking at. There was a lady removing the flags from the staff.
The streets of Chandni Chowk, Delhi.
On a highway to hell?! Or to heaven?!
In death, he gets shitted on by pigeons! And well, not many of us get a statue.
At the Golden Temple, Amritsar. Why did we invent language? To diminish boundaries, or the other way around? All religion is serene; It’s we the people, who’ve sort of forgotten Why we created religion in the first place. It’s us, always been us, Who downgraded one religion, or…
He looked hungry. He did. But he had no money. He could not buy. He could not eat. And so he sat, dejected at first Then he grew in hope As he saw others just like him. Maybe worse. Hope. Then came the man, the big man. He bought a pack of cookies. Tasty cookies. He salivated.…
My infatuation with the university campus knows no bounds!
He’s gone; the Lord He has left. He’s in the mountains, alone. He’s not looking down, nor up. Not right or left. He’s looking inside. Looking. He’s smiling. He’s sad, and angry. But not happy. He’s smiling, the Lord. He has left. He’s in the mountains.
What do you do when you see your reflection; Not in the water, or a mirror either. But In a person. Its almost like seeing a ghost. What do you do then? Reach out? Try to grab it? Talk to it? Or do you scamper off in your closet? Scared.
They died here that day, Died. They did not do a noble deed, No. They were not martyrs, They were victims. Of some general’s desire To implement, to enforce, to scare. They were not martyrs. Had you told them, they’d be killed for gathering in the bagh They wouldn’t have arrived…
The glorious fields of Punjab
That’s what you do on HOLIday!
Spiderman!
Disclaimer: This is not an original idea. I ’m not sure if anybody can claim to be the sole-proprietor of it either. So, what happened was this. I was in the middle of my examinations; this was actually the second exam but since I’m in the final year and there’s like only three…
taken with my BB curve 8520
Sorry mum!! 🙂
The big bad wheel in a typical Indian Mela