Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Saturday, March 7, 2009
Kahe ccherre 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
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
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
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
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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