About Me
- Sindhu
- "I was a little girl, alone in my little world, who dreamed of a little home for me. I played pretend between the trees, and fed my houseguests bark and leaves, and laughed in the pretty bed of green. I had a Dream That I could fly from the highest SWING, I had a Dream." lyrics by Priscilla Ahn
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Monday, November 15, 2010
The grave of dreams in the eyes of the caged bird...
Saturday, November 13, 2010
Friday, November 12, 2010
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Jesus, tender Shepherd
"2,000 years ago one man got nailed to a tree for saying
how great it would be if everyone was nice to each other for a change."
– Douglas Adams
Saturday, October 9, 2010
Evening sea
“I walked beside the evening sea
and dreamed a dream that could not be;
the waves that plunged along the shore said only:
"Dreamer, dream no more!”
- George William Curtis
and dreamed a dream that could not be;
the waves that plunged along the shore said only:
"Dreamer, dream no more!”
- George William Curtis
“Sit in reverie, and watch the changing color of the waves that break upon the idle seashore of the mind”
- H. W. Longfellow
Fading ...
The sea heaves up, hangs loaded o'er the land,
Breaks there, and buries its tumultuous strength.
- Robert Browning
Sea shore
“Love one another, but make not a bond of love:
Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls”
- Kahlil Gibran
- Kahlil Gibran
Saturday, September 18, 2010
Dancing Lady
Dancing lady orchid
"Let us dance in the sun, wearing wild flowers in our hair..."
~Susan Polis Shutz
~Susan Polis Shutz
Saturday, September 11, 2010
When images become inadequate, I shall be content with silence.
~Ansel Adams
Silence says it all ...
"Silence says it all ..."
I saw it in the face of the old lady... She looked as aged as my ammamma(grandmother), who passed away a few months back. That's why my glimpse suddenly stuck on her face, the way she staggered through the rushing crowd in the railway station at Kollam. We, 3 of us, were waiting at the entrance of kollam Junction when she walked by our side. Her white clothe was soiled, her hair unkempt, and she looked very tired on the hot sunny day. She halted at a small step and struggled to climb it up, when a young man standing by, offered his hand to help her step up. She waved her hand, not allowing the man to touch her. She didn't speak a word, just showed the gesture, climbed up the step with all her might, and slowly walked away not at all minding the sick hurry around her...
Why didn't the old hands take the young hand??
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