Showing posts with label tree. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tree. Show all posts

Friday, October 12, 2012

Unplanned moments

Those moments are always unplanned
Nikon Coolpix P100
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






 

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

THE SOUL that has a Guest

THE SOUL that has a Guest

Canon Powershot S3IS
Manali


THE SOUL that has a Guest,
Doth seldom go abroad,
Diviner Crowd at home
Obliterate the need,
And courtesy forbid
A Host’s departure, when
Upon Himself be visiting
The Emperor of Men!

Emily Dickinson

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Monday, June 8, 2009

OF so divine a loss

OF so divine a loss

Canon Powershot S3IS

OF so divine a loss
We enter but the gain,
Indemnity for loneliness
That such a bliss has been.

- Emily Dickinson

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Monday, December 29, 2008

THERE is a solitude of space

THERE is a solitude of space...


THERE is a solitude of space,
A solitude of sea,
A solitude of death, but these
Society shall be,
Compared with that profounder site,
That polar privacy,
A Soul admitted to Itself:
Finite Infinity.

Emily Dickinson


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Monday, December 8, 2008

ALTER? When the hills do.

ALTER? When the hills do.


Canon powershot S3IS

ALTER? When the hills do.
Falter? When the sun
Question if his glory
Be the perfect one.
Surfeit? When the daffodil
Doth of the dew:
Even as herself, O friend!
I will of you!

Emily Dickinson

I usually never put a big size picture anywhere. But somehow i found this one deserved to be exhibited on a bigger scale. The mood of this picture demands a bigger canvas innit?

Although that's not me perched up on that lone branch....but i sure loved climbing trees at one point of time in my life and i miss it a lot now. Just wish i had a fellow tree climber with me to push me up or lead me to the top branch :P. I inherited this tree climbing gene from my mother. She was this real ardent tree climber. Actually a lot of her items in her "list to steal" grew on trees.

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