A treat of Indian Western Coast
A Solo Bike Trip: Delhi to Kanyakumari Why is there a new hymn about the journey and not the destination?
Right through woods
Once impeccable, then hails the odyssey, Once down to roots, hails the legacy, Once the greenery is spread, hails the
Butterfly
Let me wish, to witness you, Let me adore, the beautiful you, Let me see the colors of you, Let
Something to Cherish
A lot lies in colors, Just like it owns a life in flowers, A lot lies in nature, Ironically just
Just walk in
Either a charisma, either the elegance. Beauty signifies the craze of nuance. Sagacity is beckoned by the serenity of persona,
Alone in night
Pune, India In the dusk after the noon, Sparkling the swish across the moon. Neither the black but still nor
Eclectic
Pune, India Speed of thunder but calmness of rill, Like fear of mighty at the hill. The sugar voice with
Amicable
Pune, India Neither I think to love nor to admire, It’s my soul which will never mire. The friendship, the
Rise and Fall
Pune, India Sometimes you can’t the predict the charm, Sometimes you misjudge the warmth, Sometimes you don’t look the mere
Come above it
Pune, India A time should lead to get above the clouds, Where you feel above the wounds, Where you are