Goodbye my almost lover

Goodbye, my almost lover
Goodbye, my hopeless dream
I'm trying not to think about you
Can't you just let me be?
So long, my luckless romance
My back is turned on you
I should've known you'd bring me heartache
Almost lovers always do

~Lyrics from Almost Lover by A fine frenzy

Sleeping at Last

Sleeping at Last

You taught me the courage of stars before you left.
 How light carries on endlessly, even after death.
 With shortness of breath, you explained the infinite.
 How rare and beautiful it is to even exist.

 I couldn’t help but ask
 For you to say it all again.
 I tried to write it down
 But I could never find a pen.
 I’d give anything to hear
 You say it one more time,
 That the universe was made
 Just to be seen by my eyes.

 With shortness of breath, I’ll explain the infinite
 How rare and beautiful it truly is that we exist.

Song by a band called Saturn

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A circle is the reflection of eternity.

A circle is the reflection of eternity. It has no beginning and it has no end - and if you put several circles over each other, then you get a spiral.

Maynard James Keenan

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Anyone can bear a child

Anyone can bear a child but not everyone can be a MOTHER.

It takes some one really brave to be a mother, someone strong to raise a child and someone special to love someone more than herself.

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Blackbird

"Blackbird"

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise.

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to be free.

Blackbird fly Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.

Blackbird fly Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
You were only waiting for this moment to arise.

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Born free but everywhere in chains

Born free, as free as the wind blows
As free as the grass grows
Born free to follow your heart

Live free, and beauty surrounds you
The world still astounds you
Each time you look at a star

*Stay free, where no walls divide you
You're free as a roaring tide
So there's no need to hide

Born free, and life is worth living
But only worth living
Cause you're born free

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Beauty unaltered by time

Reptiles, crocodiles and aligators in particular have not changed ever since they came upon the planet. The one species which has beat time and  evolution.

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THERE is another Loneliness

THERE is another Loneliness
That many die without,
Not want or friend occasions it,
Or circumstances or lot.
 
But nature sometimes, sometimes thought,      
And whoso it befall
Is richer than could be divulged
By mortal numeral.

                       Emily Dickinson

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Give me a spot in the sun

 
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I Love reptiles

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Cobwebs of Love

When lovers turn into spiders
love becomes a web,
many get trapped and are devoured.
Lovers move on leaving behind these cobwebs,
with empty shells of those who loved them,
covered in a dusty shroud.

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Chilly mornings of old Delhi...

Old Delhi

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Eyes that watch the world and can't forget

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Rishikesh

Let's build a better world.

Stop using animal tested products.

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Unplanned moments

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Lodhi Garden

 People ask me, whats your idea of a romantic date?

I think...

I think harder...

And I'm still blank. Truth is all the romantic moments I remember were all unplanned. The time a romantic outing was "planned" it never really turned out to be so. Romance, we can't build it, buy it, plan it, grab it.....it comes to us, in the most unlikely places, in the most unlikely moment.

It can be a walk, a talk,
a touch, a rush,
a kiss, a bite of swiss,
shared rain, a complaint,
an angry pout, being lost on a route...

can be anything...anywhere...anytime

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Every drop counts

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Badrinath Temple


That moment when you want something so badly since so long and you watch someone else getting it right under your nose......

Lazy winter's afternoon

Life is a compilation of such days
a break from the world's maze
Among the ants, the hoppers, the jays
I sink slowly in this winter afternoon's laze...

zzzzzzzzzzz...

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Delhi Zoo

THE FEET of people walking home

THE FEET of people walking home
In gayer sandals go,
The Crocus, till she rises,
The Vassal of the Snow—
The lips at Hallelujah!     
Long years of practice bore,
Till bye and bye these Bargemen
Walked singing on the shore.

Emily Dickinson

Silenced by the one I loved

I was a chirpy bird free and happy
You found me and caged me in your love
And then after half a decade you put a knife to my throat,
I was Silenced by the one I loved
And now I lie motinless in the grave you buried me in
Dying slowly, painfully...
Waiting for sweet death to release me

When I shall leave, follow my footprints and find me

Death is a dialogue between
The spirit and the dust.
"Dissolve," says Death.
The Spirit, "Sir, I have another trust"

Death doubts it, argues from the ground.
The Spirit turns away,
Just laying off, for evidence,
An overcoat of clay.

Emily Dickinson

Every night I visit the grave of your love

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How many scars does a person bear to his heart and soul in a lifetime?

Sometimes I think its such a blessing to be vain or amnesic. You live in the present, the past never bothers. One bears no scars from the past.

Its easy to get over a boyfriend but hardest to get over a best friend. Its a scar which never fades. Never heals. It always haunts you.

I'm haunted. Forever.