Rain…
Aachen, Germany I wish I could I say it louder than ever, I hope I can share my breath in the monsoon with you forever, Why, am I walking this path without you, When we both love the rain, then why I am without you!
Just after Rain
Sometimes the moments are left after the event, Sometimes the fragrance is eternal after the scent, Sometimes you don’t have a frame but you have the entire picture, Sometimes you are leaving all but loving the miniature!
Perfect Green
Jaipur, India Moon sparkles the admiring sheen, Beautiful the nature simply endeavor to lean. Narrow green but admire the boulevard, Love the nature to remain unheard.
Eyes of the stars
Ramsagar Trek In awe of the dancing star, In charisma of waving in shower, In the zeal of her spirituality, Always heading her sagacity .