A short little poem for my sweet sister. Vivid bright and maybe weirdLike million hues of universeThey fill your canvas with lifeAnd help you…
The Petrol Turnaround
“What kind of man forgets to fill petrol in his bike?”, she almost screamed out her frustration. This was supposed to be a lovely…
Sydney Olympic Park – A walk
It was a lazy weekend. We had a delicious meal of Biriyani for lunch and were thinking what to do next. After much brainstorming…
Sydney Chronicles – Of Restroom and Skies
Before traveling overseas, I have been asking my friends what was the first thing they did when they arrived in a new country. The…
Photo Blog – Burwood Park, Sydney
Burwood is about 10 minutes of walking distance from where I stay. We sometimes would walk down the tstreets, enjoying the tranquility of this…
Maybe
When the mist clears maybe, just maybe, you will see me again!!!