Thursday, September 29, 2005


Garden of Eden Posted by Picasa

Saturday, September 24, 2005


From the eyes of the past Posted by Picasa

Last ray of light Posted by Picasa

The first day's sun
asked
at the new manifestation of being-
Who are you?
No answer came.
Year after year went by,
the last sun of the day
the last question utters
on the western sea-shore,
in the silent evening-
Who are you?
He gets no answer.

- Tagore

In search of greener pastures Posted by Picasa

Alone Posted by Picasa

No room, no room, the boat is too small.
Loaded with my gold paddy, the boat is full.
Across the rain-sky clouds heave to and fro,
On the bare river-bank, I remain alone -
What had has gone: the golden boat took all.

- Tagore

Welcome to my world Posted by Picasa

Friday, September 23, 2005


End of a tiring day... Posted by Picasa

Cry me a river Posted by Picasa

Tuesday, September 20, 2005


Sail over the rainbow Posted by Picasa

Wednesday, September 14, 2005


Fallen idols Posted by Picasa

To the next life Posted by Picasa

Close of business Posted by Picasa

Monday, September 12, 2005

Saturday, September 10, 2005

Saturday, September 03, 2005