Tuesday, March 17, 2009

The Family Ties

The Family Ties

Ranthambore Tiger sanctuary
Canon Powershot S3IS

At Ranthambore.....So many of them ...just so many of them....

lolz and they were on the branches right above our Truck, and they shat...thank god no one was attacked by the stink nuke tht time.

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Thursday, March 12, 2009

V u l n e r a b l e......am i?

Vulnerable...I'm not.......or....

Paint your face
hide those tears
Don't let them see your fears

Put on a smile
Sparkle your eyes
let them not hear your cries

This is the custom
to survive here
for here the vulnerables are not spared

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Saturday, March 7, 2009

Kahe ccherre mohe

kaahe cherre mohe


This is my fave fave fave self portrait. When i got my 1st digital cam, a small Olympus point n shoot, 4mp....i started photography with myself as the 1st subject. This is handheld, so thats why the little blur...at the time i din't quite know my way around the timer. Was just starting to learn everything about a digital cam.

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Friday, March 6, 2009

Titles Needed

Titles wanted ...

Lets test your creativity now....

I cant think of a good title so u guys come up with something. Lets see how high can your imagination wings take you.

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Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Bright bright sun shiny day

Bright bright sun shiny day


The morning at our highest camp(14,000 ft)...tila lotni.....from Sar pass trek in Himachal....

Boy was the night so chilly....And i was such a bonehead...no1 told me this was the place we had been carrying all the warmers for. So i saved them for the next day and slept in FREEZING COLD.....so basically i din sleep much...temp was in minus....i was shivering to my bones....Plus icing on the cake...it rained alot too....to make it more ch ch ch chillier...

Next day when i realized abt my stupidity and the waste of carrying all the warmers, i was carrying the jackass ears on my head for the whole day long thereafter.

Explored Jan 30, 2009

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Saturday, February 28, 2009

VIEWER'S DISCRETION STRONGLY ADVISED




People call this Chinese tradition. Chinese delicacies. Just because something this horrendous is being practiced since ages, has no reason to be termed as tradition. An evil tradition is still evil.

This is open animal cruelty. And no one would have a lower opinion than me right now of Chinese tradition, if this is what goes on in the name of tradition.

I don't know what happens in the whole of the video. I could not watch after seeing the snake pieces still moving on the plate.

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Thursday, February 26, 2009

The Dancing Queen

The Dancing Queen

Surajkund mela
Canon Powershot S3IS

Except for the folk dances and the food, rest everything was BORING. Esp coz i dont happen to be a shopoholic. But lovely dances. This one is from Rajasthan.

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Tuesday, February 17, 2009

The Ghost or The Darkness???

The royal glare

Well....with this picture...I would STRONGLY recommend u all an AMAZING movie.

Please guys go see 'The ghost and the darkness'

It won an Oscar for sound. It is based on a true story of two maneater Lion in Tsavo in Africa, who killed around 140 men in a Bridge construction site.

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Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Trickling down my cheek was a tear...

Trickling down my cheek was a tear...


Trickling down my cheek was a tear,
when your sweet memories came back again
they came along with a silent pain
because now you were nowhere near...

Trickling down my cheek was a tear,
when in my mind came your face so fine
you can never be mine
to me you had made that so clear...

Trickling down my cheek was a tear,
when i was unable to find out why you did not love me,
what reason could it be
was it someone else?? i was haunted by this fear...

Trickling down my cheek was a tear,
when i found out that you were made for someone else only
my heart broke i felt so lonely
because iv been loving you for years...

Trickling down my cheek was a tear,
when everything is over now
in front of my fate i had to bow
but you were the only one whom i had ever loved my dear...

- wrote this when i was in high school

A self portrait, in my deepest darkest hours.....life is riding on really rough terrains nowdays...Ever since Gabbar died, nothing seems to go right. Lost someone so close to my heart recently. Forgotten how it feels to be happy. How it feels to be happy....


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