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Some moments freeze in your memory for no particular reason. Perhaps because the visual cue was too vivid. This is one such night. Fin. Nothing profound. Except maybe the pun I made that day Rain-Fall :p https://www.instagram.com/p/CNEPu95pGcTrsnIpUokdJ7mMt4y9SWynmgAMW80/?igshid=a1fan24gu7mn
Spring days will come 🌸 (at Inspiration Point) https://www.instagram.com/p/CMxl5RNJgwDTVNZ6jBfEoGPu_-5xWujacUvaHA0/?igshid=12er6gckqy261
Spring days will come 🌸 (at Inspiration Point) https://www.instagram.com/p/CMxlfnZpVYHV-16rBBy-xHJsmO3NIX3pAp_imk0/?igshid=rb76xocrc8as
Heart of Ashes
Soul is not an empty word
It fills voids,
Colours the clouds of my emotions.
More than asking if it exists,
See if you can feel it,
See if you can sense it
Love it, caress it
Breathe it
Burn it.
Because my soul has lived.
It has more than existed.
But that life has withered.
My soul was sublime in his love
So it evaporated in the pain of his death
It died, because it burnt with passion for as long as it did
The chemistry of the twig and the spark
Burnt, so instantly, so easily.
Since I was dry
and forlorn and broken
it burnt longer
so easily
but oh how majestic was that flame
Two years of magical hues
Soaring into the sky
Shedding blinding glints everywhere our love bloomed
Like cherry blossoms ablaze.
But all is lost,
He left.
Me and then this world.
Those who burn with passion like fire
Become ashes faster.
His heart got the better
And pulled it into it's own black hole.
He left us.
My heart half burnt,
With scars of loss and grief,
and with tattoos of memory,
of resonating frequencies
and of magical meadows
today asks
Will I ever be able to love like that again?
Should I?
Can I submit my heart again?
For a heart half in ashes, can’t burn again.
Winter-Rain-Fall https://www.instagram.com/p/CJX5qIgJT46HX9SbxqcuO_XtaSFAnnND_znLHU0/?igshid=12ktilvzfcsmt
at Isla Vista, California https://www.instagram.com/p/CJPsKW2piA9X7mtPggw6Nkztfh7wLT-0pzc3cg0/?igshid=1vi46dog80ai5
at Goleta Pier https://www.instagram.com/p/CFQ0xswJg-Em19zvCPQEIQ4v9KPENm5yciPLwE0/?igshid=1icya0vv4xqwa
A winter lake on which I was thrown away... . . Morning hike before I get ICEd. (at Inspiration Pt Hike) https://www.instagram.com/p/CCZOK3Ip4LAWXJ9YRb_zWylPDpUZ-nACF0h1u00/?igshid=1wutpnqa11zel
“Even the darkness we see is so beautiful “ (at Isla Vista Beach) https://www.instagram.com/p/CCxVnA9pa7aQrrawKK5j-ftjfPvGP9tWq_u7TU0/?igshid=1wo4yoiv4jxe2
It’s like a wind with a gentle stroke. It’s like dust that gently drifts along. You’re there but for some reason, I can’t reach you. You, who is like a dream, is a butterfly high to me. 🦋 (at Isla Vista, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/CDVU11MJR8xbGE-XUGElS-pG3bXnhK9uzHjXyY0/?igshid=1d1h8af8gtu5d
Like a star over the desert. Like a sleepy blue ocean. We bloom until we ache. We smile until we break. Maybe it’s the providence of the universe. https://www.instagram.com/p/CDZo77CJTKxMKIpzgoIQyB4NoeKqTu9LREYP1Y0/?igshid=1qpg3q03i0ftq
A winter lake on which I was thrown away... . . Morning hike before I get ICEd. (at Inspiration Pt Hike) https://www.instagram.com/p/CCZOK3Ip4LAWXJ9YRb_zWylPDpUZ-nACF0h1u00/?igshid=pcm9jgepdobm
Everything that is to be overcome from where I stand right now. And I just loved how I found this beautiful lone feather on a vast, empty but sunny seabed on a winter afternoon. (at Isla Vista Beach) https://www.instagram.com/p/B-jE4QAJSeTdOuiVkmV9MelByif41Ro-K-HaiA0/?igshid=8az3heovzydd
The tragedy of dreams and the impossibility of hopes. The cataclysmic aesthetic of a cloudy twilight. P.s. I never knew beaches could be this pretty on a cloudy evening. (at University of California, Santa Barbara) https://www.instagram.com/p/B7kIMmLntvKtSBV3l0yDdKb5l1aIWU7zQcG0YE0/?igshid=1k7vhqdiip8om
Your world may seem dark and small but there will always be this one hole on the door to the dark cell you're in that will dazzle you with all the bright possibilities that there can be... only if you choose to peep into that hole and ignore the darkness hat surrounds you now. That there is a door and that there is a way, is a possibility that never eludes us, at any point or time in life. If only, we look. (at UC Santa Barbara) https://www.instagram.com/p/B2pIMQ5HoUFrr1TnQhWFxYBPskeAAfo0EzVv_M0/?igshid=1e59y97pl7d7r
A Rupture in Romance
Kya socha tha, kya khoya
Kuch meethe shikve Kisi koshish ke kai qisse Koi Khali khat Aur, kitne geele panne
Dard ka darbaar Ummeedo ka chita Khauf ke kohre mei phisalti, bhatakti, bhaagti
biraha mein
chal padi main
alvida kehkar, un kahaniyon ko lipatkar
mera mehboob, meri dilli, humara hindustan.
Yak yak yakkity yak Enroute losar. Lahaul and Spiti #incredibleindia #himalayas #incrediblehimachal #spitivalley