The melancholic hue of sepia and the eerie charm of gray complement the snowy winter's taut solemnity. Faded glory, the subtle beauty of these stark yet tender times.
Category: Ramblings
The water was green
It was a lazy Sunday afternoon. Humidity is not something he enjoys, reminds him of their Bangalore days. The needless quarrels that plagued his marital life, then, have largely been subsumed by a bitter resignation. As he ponders pensively at a puddle of water through his window, the daydream is interrupted by a mundane observation. “The water…
Unexplored Infinite
Yonder lies path to nowhere. Bliss or sorrow, health or insanity, prosperity or peasanthood, admiration or hatred: it ain't visible. In ignorance lies happiness, in thy naiveté lies beauty. Unexplored infinite, I treasure thee dearly .