A book on my shelf gathers dust it looks at me, I look back some known facts, aches, smiles & frowns ups & downs we have known each other for long yet each time I turn a leaf I find the story is like a vine climbing in all directions by winding itself fast with tendrils of emotions dyed in different... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, July 16, 2018
Wednesday, July 4, 2018
A WALK IN THE CLOUDS
A walk in the clouds Toy Trains Tea Gardens Canopy Breathtaking views Sign in to see full entry.
When the mountains call..
Hills in Monsoon!! Late last month my husband and I went for a holiday to the hill stations of North Bengal... Mirik, Darjeeling, Kurseong and Kalimpong.Each is beautiful in its own way and having been established during the British era have a lot in common....the architecture, churches, tea... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, June 21, 2018
Home
It's a home... no walls, no bricks, just on a tree, soo carefree:)) life is nutured here, it must be cosy with love! a haven so safe... no storms can shake. Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, June 19, 2018
As the twilight melts and the last shadows of light disappear a silence dwells on the horizon the journey ahead wrapped around the fingers of life words and emotions collide in a cauldron of self-belief and doubt I might wake up to a new world or be buried here forever who knows???? Sign in to see full entry.
It's been soo long...
I changed a house roamed around a lot there was emotional stress mood swings days packed to the brim emotions and thoughts entangled somewhat like passing clouds that don't bring rain nothing rhymed not a crime? So, a Big HELLO to all my friends here and lots of love Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, July 30, 2017
My Photo Gallery
On the Edge Branches that bend survive the storm An aerial view of the Bandra - Worli Sea Link The silvery world of melting beauty, you need wings to go there Dressing Up Rainwashed Canopy Rings of Glory Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, July 26, 2017
Change
There must have been another Me I just encountered three decades we were comfortable in our zones under the same roof one just concerned about the day to day comforts & needs the other younger self had a collection of all things of all times now forgotten they met when the house had to be vacated... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, July 23, 2017
My daughter has written the poem below: I stand, uncertainly, at the shores of sanity My mind, adrift, like an unsteady fisherman's boat abandoned in a stormy sea. I let the waves cleanse my feet.. The cool water draws me in, as the sands of certainity slip away from me I stand at the horizon of... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, July 7, 2017
What a colourful shelter... the raindrops decided to stay:) Sign in to see full entry.