pics

I'm posting some pictures which cannot be simply stored away unseen in an old computer. These pictures were taken by my friend fat boy slim on a trip to Srisailam (a dam) about 200kms from Hyderabad. But since he doesn't have a blog or any other platform to flaunt his good work. here I take the privilege:

and when the gates open....

It flows!

a hut in the jungle...notice the smoke? I can imagine a mother cooking for the kids outside

see? must be deliciously yummy! :)

reminds me of Wordsworth's lucy..."a violet by a mossy stone..."

into the wilderness...

the rugged road they traveled!! no wonder you came back with your back pain.

this one makes me miss home.

prayer

I wait upon you

for your will to see me through

Sweet hours I decline.

Will you let me be

in your arms? while strength I ask

To rise. Victorious.

Had we but world enough, and time.

Her petite body wrapped in a mauve flowing gown

Lay in a dark, heavy coffin

With red roses and white carnations scattered over her.

The diamond pendant on her neck sparkled

reminding him of the night they shared their first kiss.

Death did not take away her beauty, neither his love, their love.

*the title is borrowed from the poem To his Coy Mistress by Andrew Marvell