Recollection of childhood

My nephew, Soumil. At the tender age of 20 months, he experiences the vigaries of childhood like other children. They say its the age of dependence. But its not the actual age of dependence, this is the age when those around you, depend upon you for the fun & felicity you bring into their lives. His frenzied comportment in every new thing that he experiences in this world and then an amoral chase to grab it, reminds me of my childhood.

The Countryside

We are the boat, we are the sea
I sail in you, you sail in me. -- Lorre Wyatt


This shot from the countryside, storms me with nostalgic feelings, about the priceless moments that i've spent there with best of my pals, learning from the waves to move inlife, keeping with the highs and lows.

Illusion of the dead

I saw this old tree standing tall amidst the new ones around. But wonder how long it will b the tallest, coz growth is the essence of vivacious, not the dead.

Celestial blaze

Just shake up the camera in front of a full moon....and this is what comes out of it. It has really took a whole lot of me to get these awesome shapes....perseverance is all it takes.

Sunset for the new sunrise

On a quiet evening ambling through the boulevard, i came across this dry plant standing alone, with life all around. It has no colours of it's own, its here just to allure the pen of a writer or the vision of a photographer to vicariously express its sorrows.