My wild, untamed soulHidden beneath layers of silenceAnd strata of poiseCraved your inner tranquilityShrouded by your superficial savagery
Heaven is a place to be enjoyed in this life only, not after it.
If you don’t find greenery, then let it find you.
When your presence makes the flowers come to life.
The twists and turnsOf the country roadsBeckon the travellerThe wanderer in countless souls.
Countless circles and peopleBrought me to realityLove and friendshipsShowered againWatching over me patientlyAnd in these priceless momentsYou found me.
We went to Shillong in the first week of September 2018 when it was raining heavily. Majority of our photos were in wet clothes or raincoats and taken through phone cameras only.But on the last day, the skies cleared and we could finally put our DSLRs to good use.
What to do when the soul wishes for foregone experiences?
Is recreational travel really that important during a raging pandemic? Warning: Before you blatantly pass judgements on me, this is an old travel picture taken 2 years back and I haven’t travelled to any destination since January 2020. Forget travel, I have not even gone to a cafe/restaurant since the cases in India started growing…
The rain Gods were pretty happy when this picture was getting snapped.