Amritsar (pool of holy nectar)

wanderlust(malaysia)

Paint with the colors of the sky.

The colors of the sky when its about to rain, the colors of the sun its about to set all have besotted me,makes me say paint me with these colors .

One fine morning!

Here i go with a promise to shine on you tomorrow again!

one bird to the other:- there is no use in weeping,though we are condemmed to part;there is such a thing as keeping,a remembrance in ones heart. charlotte bronte

As white as snow, as cold as ice,did someone froze me ,why do i feel so dead.

i wanted to capture the coconut tree at the back.

is the sun peeping or trees blocking.


jis saancheh mein dallo ussh sa hoh jaaon, jis rang koh beekheroh ush mein rang jaoon, mein paani hoon.

some beauty around me