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a drowsy afternoon

Dear friend of my heart, The sweltering mid-summer afternoons here in Dehradun are not half as unbearable in the placid … More

flowers, garden, letter, melancholy, nature, nostalgia, orchids, photography, writing

Forgetting that Moment

Dear friend of my heart, It is that time of the year, of the autumnal feeling everyone seems to be … More

autumn, clarity, forgetting, mystery, nature, nostalgia, photography

Strange Woman: Summer Spirit

it has been a decade, perhaps more… I lived across the street from a strange woman. She would not be … More

inspiration, music, musician, nostalgia, photography, short story, story, summer, writing

Home is a pretty pretty bird

What mysterious paradigms of love keep me going back to these people I call home, I do not understand. Simple … More

bird, child, family, home, love, nostalgia, photography, simplicity, writing

The Bee has Left the Flower

What lies before me is not the promise of poetry. Hands forming words with a precision my trembling fingers never … More

change, life, loss, nature, nostalgia, photography, poetry, writing

Worn out Basket and Beauty

Worn out, fallen, the world is cruel Calculated words of love and faith Practiced smiles from shiny books On occult, success, … More

culture, existential, monochrome, nostalgia, photography, poem, poetry

Don’t you, my Friend?

Possibly a dream, it could have been A non-dream too, but don’t you Remember a thing or two that were … More

art, childhood, digital art, dream, memory, nature, nostalgia, photography, poem, poetry

My Beautiful Evening

Smooth droplets of a bygone day Sprout from the leaves of fantacies As I stroll with a friend   of … More

art, evening, friend, nostalgia, photography, poem, poetry, romantic, sepia, walk

Rock n’ Roll!

With a handfull of moon dirt I jump down on a flirty cloud Slamming the louder note loud And louder. … More

art, high, music, nostalgia, poem, poetry, rock, rock n' roll

Memories

In my dreams in the night In the breaking morning light You keep coming back to me Why don’t you … More

art, dream, life, love, memories, night, nostalgia, poem, poetry, relationship

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