When we need water
The river remains shallow
In monsoon flooding
The symptoms of were loud and clear. It was depression. It was making our journey by car to Kolkata from Vizac, very tiresome, which otherwise we both enjoy.
Occasion for the journey was sad. My younger sister-in-laws husband expired. We were all like friends. It’s difficult to forget everything and enjoy journey. Distance from Vizac to Kolkata is nearly 900Km. Most of the time we were on express highway. Roads were good, but our mood was not.
Then came two rescue were my two old friends music and photography. Nothing else can change your mood like music. So I started playing a potpourri of songs and taking photographs of whatever came in sight. Still last 200 km were hard to kill. We were fatigued. Anyhow we reached there stayed for 15 days, meeting everyone is a nice, beautiful ever lasting experience. SIL,BIL, their sons, daughters, grandchildren all united to share the grief. This is one thing where you can’t do anything, have to accept it. Life moves on and sweet memories remain. God bless the departed soul.
Having fun with my Nokia phone camera and editing with Picasa. Without much progress though.
One liquid you never get tired of seeing is water.
I think, I have come up with various shades of light blue color, from sky blue, Sea blue, water blue etc.
I'm soo soo TIRED!
Bad dad cartoons 101 and other funny stuff, disclaimer: may contain occasional Junior High humor
Love is ever-present within our own Being but we might not feel it until we live in the Now. "Love it Now" was created to share ideas about loving and being present in the here and now. Enjoy!
Scenes & Stories...Petaluma & Northern California
शब्दों के आँगन में हो एक कल्पवृक्ष मेरा भी.......
Funny How English Language Works!
Statutory Warning: Severe Hate For The Author May Incur.
kuch najar nahi aata ek uske sivay
About my Thought's
A Haiku prompt/meme site
Walking. Crawling. Growing
INSANITY AFFECTS US ALL! Restored Supernaturally! Physically, Mentally, Spiritually.
Dare ◦ To ◦ Live ◦ Your ◦ Legacy
Rural doctor, mom, writes poems, dance, sing.
Waiting for the rainbow in the hot desert
I do not TRUST, I BELIEVE. 😄
Attempts at creative writing
Biography Of A Lunatic