8221; The moon, like a flower,. Sits and smiles on the night. And thrown the key away-. Tomorrow holds no fears for me,. Since I have found to-day. 8220;This world is a fathomless ocean. Lust and greed are the crocodiles. How difficult it is to cross this ocean! Glory to such yogis! July 19, 2015.

A Gypsy, Bismillah and Esmerelda The Spider Sit With Yama At The Vaitarna. Black and White Film Photography. Black And White Digital Photography. This is the set that I put up in July. The new version will be up next week! August 17, 2015. Taking a break on a sunny autumn morning. Do you see the moon? .

I have been thinking of doing this post for a while . I watch a lot of YouTube videos and vines. Its become a routine now. I will be writing a review of my favourite youtubers. First of all a very happy independence day to all the Indians around the world! So now you need me! This post.

A blog for my poetic thoughts. Sinful thoughts rise when his eyes lock with mine. I crave a touch from his coarse skin against. A thin shell of chastity so divine. A luring wave resonates, calling me. Flowing from sly lips towards my dead sea. While drowning in the deluge of his game. But before I suffocated, he stopped. Pleased with himself, he gave me an arch smile.