Thursday, September 27, 2012

Pebble

If there was a past life,
I must have been a 'pebble';
that got kicked from pillar to post.
How else, Do I explain my
fascination for photographing
trees and lamp posts?

I love the shades of green,
and the brown twigs in between.
The rays of light,
and the happy beam.

They signal hope amidst despair,
They signal courage in a messy affair.
It is a bridge to be crossed, with memories tossed.
A mark to be made with fabled poise.

Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Life of a Researcher!

Simple questions, Complex answers
Simple smiles, Complex interpretations
Simple love, Complex emotions
Simple faith, Complex rituals
Simple optimism, Complex reality
Simple idea, Complex Thesis!

The 'Us' and the 'Me'

We found the 'Us' while we searched for the 'me', We love the 'Us', and continue to empower the 'me'...