Listen to nature.
It suppresses,
the outrage.
-Rupali
Listen to nature.
It suppresses,
the outrage.
-Rupali
घास पर पत्ते कुछ यूं गिरे,
मानो सहलाने उतरे हों।
अपना वज़न अपनी अना,
ऊपर शाख़ पर ही छोड़ आये।
-रुपाली
A quick shot and the robin was gone. I am happy to capture this beautiful little birdie. Here is some interesting information about our little friend Mr. Robin the redbreast.
Source of information : MYTHS OF THE ROBIN REDBREAST IN EARLY
ENGLISH POETRY.
बरसों बाद आज किसी ने मुझसे मेरा पता पूछा,
एक ज़माने में जो लिफाफों पे हुआ करता था।
ना रहे लिफाफे, न वो लाने वाले,
पता याद रखने का सबब बचा ही नहीं।
-रुपाली
मेरे द्वारा खींची तस्वीर के लिए कुछ शब्द…
यूं तारों पे न बसर होता,
काश उसकी गली में अपना मकां होता।
बहुत कुछ लुटा देते उस पर,
गर थोड़ी सी जमीं, थोड़ा सा आसमां होता।
-रुपाली
You see it or not.
There is a goose inside us all.
Reason might varies,
she honks,
The question is,
if someone really paying attention?
Life is really hard.
In my life seagulls are playing role of geese 😀
Each one is unique.
Each one is complete.
(complete in it’s own way).
Each one has difficulties.
Each one has an ‘algorithm’.
Algorithm for solutions.
One stays calm and balance, the other falls apart.
One’s panacea is different than other’s panacea.
Algorithm might differ but there exists an algorithm.
What is more “Ghoulish” than
adults killing kids,
adults destroying kids,
adults ruining kids,
in the name of war,
in the name of religion,
in the name of politics.
The above picture is best example of unreliable weather. It was taken after 30 minutes of the beautiful autumn picture I used two days ago for my daily promt: gratitude.
हजारों साल पुरानी संस्कृति के बचाव हेतु,
हाथों में हमने पत्थर उठा लिए हैं,
बस हम न अपने दशरथ के राम हो सके
और न अपने राम के लक्ष्मण,
ये बात अलग है।
-रुपाली
Hajaron sal purani sanskriti ke bachav hetu,
hatho mei hamne patthar utha liye hain,
bas ham na apne dashrath ke ram ho sake,
aur na apne ram ke lakshman,
ye baat alag hai.
-Rupali