"Happy are they, in my opinion, to whom it is given either to do something worth writing about or to write something worth reading; most happy, of course, those who do both." Pliny the Younger-Letter to the historian Tacitus. C. AD 106
Tuesday, 22 June 2010
Apocalypse-a poem
Global Warming-Are We Headed towards An Apocalypse?
Saturday, 19 June 2010
A Holiday Trip to Manali and Shimla
Thursday, 3 June 2010
The Role of Mirrors in Photography
Mirror surfaces play an important role in photography. Their can be infinite possibilities when using mirror surfaces in creative photography! Some of the more common mirror surfaces are the true mirror, silver/chrome surfaces, and of course lakes and water surfaces. Some example of photographs taken using mirrors have been given below:
Guess the real one!
What’s that? A mirror of course!
Hey there, now I see you, now I don’t!
(Incidentally, the above snap was taken by my Daughter!)
Wednesday, 2 June 2010
Life is Beautiful!
Life is so beautiful,
with all those colours make your soul full,
Those beautiful people so full
Of life and zeal, and full
Of energy and hope ,full
Of charm. So What right do you have to be so remorseful?
Look at all those young men and women like you
Were once,their bright clothes, their happy smiles,
A testament to a life of Hope and a Bright Future,
What right have you to be so dismal?
What right have you to be so dismal?
Life gave you all the opportunities to
Flourish and blossom like the flowers. Look at those
Boys and girls so full of life,like you were once,
Looking forward to what life has to give,
Career, fame and recognition!
Don’t deny that life gave you many chances,
To flourish and blossom like a flower,
You had a full life ahead of you,
Your life is what you make,
So what right have you to be so dismal?
Why look you at me so?
Why look you at me so?
Your glance full of mystery,
'Though we’ve never spoken
You look at me like you know me!
Your glance speaks a lot - our souls connect!
I see you look at me,
Your look tells me all,
Alas, that we will never meet!
For ‘tis not to be! Looks filled with a
Haunting sadness an understanding
That in this life we will never meet!
For I’ll remember a hauntingly beautiful
Glance, the glance which speaks of another life.
Those hauntingly beautiful eyes that speak
A language so beautiful,yet so sad!
For my dear, what you wish can never be!
I shall never yours nor you mine!