Friday, March 31, 2006

Sunday, March 19, 2006

Closed Path

I thought that my voyage had come to its end
at the last limit of my power,---that the path before me was closed,
that provisions were exhausted
and the time come to take shelter in a silent obscurity.

But I find that thy will knows no end in me.
And when old words die out on the tongue,
new melodies break forth from the heart;
and where the old tracks are lost,
new country is revealed with its wonders.

Rabindranath Tagore

Friday, March 17, 2006

How could I have been so blind, Posted by Picasa

Purpose of my life is to make you bloom forever.... Posted by Picasa

What lies beyond? I will walk in nevertheless....

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Barren hearts

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Tuesday, March 14, 2006

In search of Love...

In Search of love.... Posted by Picasa

Saturday, March 11, 2006

Friday, March 10, 2006

Wednesday, March 08, 2006

Friday, March 03, 2006