Sunday, March 24, 2013

Growing up...

Moma's new specs





Decked up..


Wonder..
checking mail... too many keys to decide which 1 to press
Blissful

Not at ease??



Wednesday, December 19, 2012

In a place called "Home"...


I looked for a home
For my soul.
A room for my feet.
A touch to
Plunge into my loneliness.
An earthly iris
To smile into another's eyes.

Cluttering mind, cluttered thinking
Tortured thoughts.
Blank "thank you".
Wings of guilt
Have landed my shoulder.

I ve been on my knees
I was wound so tight. 
Sunk into the smog,
Nearly drowned
In the dead sea,
I spoke to God.
He never talked back.
Not his fault...
I ve done all
Yet I am still here.
I will wait..
I will wait until I get a clue...















Kissed by the first rays..




Cozy...


Sunlight on my window pane...









Angels around me....



Belief..

A World of fancies...



Focus and defocus..
In the company of my angel....










The color that expresses exhilaration..

Sunshine... Freedom...and a lill Flower.. A must for living!

Where flowers bloom.. So does hope..





“We are shaped by our thoughts; we become what we think. When the mind is pure, joy follows like a shadow that never leaves.” -Lord Budhha
Reach for the sky..

"Thousands of candle can be lit from a single candle..and the life of the candle will never be shortened... Happiness also never decreases on sharing.."- Lord Budhha
At times... Solitude is Strength..

“We are shaped by our thoughts; we become what we think. When the mind is pure, joy follows like a shadow that never leaves.” -Lord Budhha