Sunday, January 1, 2012
Saturday, December 31, 2011
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
The mind has become a pond of molten ego. Senses have to drench in it before they reach conscious. The soul dissolves in this liquid leaving merely skin and bones.
This ego distorts reality just like the twigs get reflected on a current.
Let the heat of love dry it up.
Saturday, November 26, 2011
The park had sense of virginity in it. An unused, raw ambiance that distinctively differentiated it from other popular green belts of Delhi. Of course one of the welcome difference is a huge lake in the premises.
Keeping the trend.. there were couples scattered all around the park.... I secretly clicked few of them :-)
And then there were loners...