Awake.

Tick tock ,tick tock.
Listening to every tick, every tock,
It's growing louder,
The thumping in your head,
The storm in your belly,
Brow beaded with sweat,
You can't ever rest,
Today it's the tick tock,
Sometimes it's the omnious caw
or just the daily nightmare.

Lhuna

There are nights when the wolves are silent and the moon howls.

P.S- New camera excitement.First attempt at capturing the moon. 

Bored.

Oi - To a new start.

Been months since I last posted.

I just checked the drafts and they are over 60, I just don't ever finalize them and they are still lying like half finished sketches .Tons of stuff scribbled down some started but nothing done.Stacks of paper lying.Unused paint bottles drying up.Photographs clicked but never uploaded.The only thing I seem to do is the college assignments.Nothing more.Not even all of 'em.Whatever happened to doing things I liked or loved ?The last time I uploaded something in there is months ago.Everything is stagnant.

Too much time spent on brooding over things.

All this time, months spent on you, well time to say goodbye.

I've had enough of you.

Fuck you.

So,

Oi - To a new start.

P.S- Will try and post as much and as frequently as possible.

Paaus aala

The awesome wala smell coming earth mein se :)

Trees hawa k waja se hilna :) 

Little puddles here and there

 sab kuch ekdum fresh fresh dikhna !

 paani ka drops idar udar !

 Everything seems shiny :D

 With little beads on em.

 Just a bird or two.

Those heavy grey clouds you see !

 when things start rusting ! :) !

when you can see reflections on stone slabs

 shades of grey :)

 The town shadowed by mist

You see fresh colors around.

 The crows look as if they had a bath

Birds going chatt dhundne !
It means paaus aala !
 Photographs clicked by me .
All from my terrace :) [except town wala]

Ae bhagwan !

The vacations have just begun,a week almost,and a random plan, a place which was decided ainveyi !

And well we all happen to be free,so we met, 

some places just happen to be so beautiful almost surreal 

and you won't believe it until you've been there !

The stones...pink...brown...white...grey...black...green...ochre...you name it ! 

and the name "Ae bhagwan" be ,because of an incident ! [story I'll tell you later (college thingy actually) ] 

and the sand ochre with tints of orangish red !

credits to the setting sun !

the whole sky just 

was like took over by orangish red tint !

This photo I just love .

-Taken by my mobile camera [weird but 2mp it clicks some awesome photos some times]

The perfect circle and the border that the sun has,

If you noticed it's original color -whit.

P.S- I don't know what's that white small dot over it. but the alignment is perfect.

sort of surreal.

Sky ablaze .

Orange took over blue .

Moments later,orange subdued by greyish blue with a hint of violet.

It seemed if you ever happen to see froth on mercury , that was over there and not water.

I just stood there till everything turned dark.

Self-portrait

Knowledge of the self is the mother of all knowledge. So it is incumbent on me to know my self, to know it completely, to know its minutiae, its characteristics, its subtleties, and its very atoms.
Khalil Gibran

My first self-portrait.