All colors are a gift of light..
All light is a gift of darkness..
All darkness is a gift of existence..
All existence is a gift unto you and me..
Happiness-Sadness (The companions)
Tag Archives: Life
Your intangible presence..
I don’t have you anymore,
But, what does that even mean?
I have lost your physical presence,
In that, your ‘form’ no more exists,
As it once did.
But, were you form alone?
Or, was there more of you?
May be that which they call ‘spirit’?
McLeodgunj-Dharamkot-Chamba-Khajjiar: The vacation in Himachal Pradesh..
Hello there. Been some time since I was here. I made a short trip to McLeodgunj, Dharamkot, Chamba and Khajjiar, hill stations in the Indian state of Himachal Pradesh. Splendidly surrounded by hills, streams, lakes, variety of trees, buddhist monks etc. Clicked some pictures from the hotel and on my way to these places.
~ Ethereal Nagaland ~ [Pictures]
“Can I ever find that..?”
Picture Courtesy: Fleur Treurniet via Unsplash
Picture Prompt for Three Line Tales – Courtesy: Sonya
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“I have changed form after form for millennials together:
Following signage after another, hunting treasures in search of the mystical experience(s).
Here I stand, tired, worn out again and within me I carry the same lingering thought(‘Unicorn this way’), alluring me to start the search again..”
A little sparkling life..
Photo by Zara Walker via Unsplash
Challenge: Three Line Tales by Sonya
In this long winter night,
Bask while lasts this warmth, this light,
And then, surrender restfully to the silent dark winter night!
Life and Death – lying side by side.
I see two bodies
Lying side by side,
Identical in form and appearance.
What is surprising is
That they look just like me.
So, now we are three of us here!
“Ashes to ashes, dust to dust”
In this funeral pyre,
Through the space between the logs
That I have been placed within,
I see the faces
Of people known to me.
Their faces made visible
In this dark new moon night,
By the fire’s light.
The fire that is glorious,
Whose flames have now reached
Quite a height.
My body is burning intensely,
Like would a fuel.
A soliloquy in a midsummer night’s dream!
“Lies have become your character,
Taking over from truth,
Which was your nature.
Truth is there,
Hidden by your lies,
Behind your lies:
Lies that you have cultivated,
Some that you know,
Subtly, playing right in front of your eyes.
Some still unknown,
For lies aren’t easy to pick,
Especially, when you have drowned in them,
And so you miss.
“When you cease to chase it, you might find it” – By Michael Adam.
“Perhaps, trying even makes for unhappiness.Perhaps, all the din of my desiring has kept the bird from my shoulder. I have tried so long and so loud after happiness. I have looked so far and wide.
“I have always imagined that happiness is an island in the river. Perhaps, it is the river. I have thought happiness to be the name of an inn at the end of the road. Perhaps, it is the road. I have believed that happiness was tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow. Perhaps, it is here. Perhaps, it is now. I have looked everywhere else.
“So here and now.
Sun Sand Sea Sandeep 