I grew up in places where the silhouette of the mountains never leave the horizon. They are always there, standing tall, reflecting a blue…
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I grew up in places where the silhouette of the mountains never leave the horizon. They are always there, standing tall, reflecting a blue…
The ducks and the black swans made a beeline to greet me as soon as I walked near the waterfront. I was surprised that…
Last Christmas I stayed in Nagpur for a week before flying to Hong Kong. My tryst with Nagpur began a few years ago. The…
I was tagged by my Blogger friend Parul to do the 7 Days Nature Photo Challenge on Facebook. Although I was supposed to tag…
Ensanguining the skies How heavily it dies Into the west away; Past touch and sight and sound Not further to be found, How hopeless…