Keep Goin…
This feeling…something a mist. A fog….maybe darkness… Binding in its chains Too difficult to break Deep within, it is emotions that is seen Bound in this frozen chains of darkness Is this what is wanted? Is...
This feeling…something a mist. A fog….maybe darkness… Binding in its chains Too difficult to break Deep within, it is emotions that is seen Bound in this frozen chains of darkness Is this what is wanted? Is...
On Oct 2nd 2014 Gandhi Jayanthi, Artville conducted a live painting in M.G.Road, Bangalore. My friend and I ended up there by accident. We were just passing through when we came to know of...
Elusive Feelings – A Search It is difficult to search, when one is blind. Nay, not blind in the actual sense Rather blind in the emotional sense. A futile search, one can say, And...
An Illusion – Or not It’s a long way up to reach the great peak. Appearances are deceptive. That which appears distant, May just be around the next bend. That which one feels is...
I downloaded the WordPress app today. Its easier for me to use this on my tab than to switch on my laptop and go to all the trouble to go to the site. And...
Sitting here and staring, Struggling against the bonds that bind me close. Trying to forget all that was, Trying to cope with all that is Trying to hope for all that will be. A...
In Search of it In this barren land I seek, For that of which I cannot speak. With it I can sleep without dreams, With it I can live my life in peace. Though...
I finished my sketch book which I began in 2011 a few days back. This is the last one… It is sort of abstract. I have no idea what I had in mind when...
Book: Good Wives Author: Louisa M. Alcott StoryGraph Link: https://app.thestorygraph.com/books/2f2089ba-0080-48ff-b5ff-2998dd483eb9 GoodReads Link: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/78960.Good_Wives?from_search=true&from_srp=true&qid=9LhbFZkFsl&rank=1 The past two weeks have been good. I was re-reading a lot of my old favourite story books....
Life a stage A thousand thoughts a’swirling, Making like confusing. Life is a stage, they say and we are actors. When do we get to change roles? I ask. When do we change scenes?...