My First Waterfall

My First Waterfall

I have been to many places and the best part is, i don’t recall visiting them at all! I was very young. This was the closest waterfall for us on our road trip.

Chitrakoot, Chhattisgarh; where the indravati river picks up momentum and flows through Odisha and joins the Godavari river in Andhra Pradesh. I visited this waterfall before, but coming after 18 years its simply amazing.

To top that up, taking pictures and documenting the waterfall and the environment was even better; field work experience just grew to 45%! With my faithful Canon 600 D, the water could not harm me at all making my work better.

We were taken on boats and we went near the waterfall, into the churn and i witnessed wonder and sheer power of mother nature, being at the center of the waterfall where the boat could have drowned, camera could get spoiled; the lesson learnt, do something with the right intention and you will always be rewarded.

Documenting is done, the edit will start soon enough!

Stay tuned!

The Guardian

The Guardian

Guardian of the house, spiders are always mistaken to be evil or creepy. In fact, their quite the opposite.they mind their own business, waiting for the food to come. It’s their life, their web! So why complain if there’s a spider hung about some where at the corner of your room. They would only defend themselves.

Village Noise

Village Noise

After many days folks, travelling has got me to the land of birds. Here i am searching for my elusive red winged bird, along with the black and white striped bird as well! This is just the start of a village bird picture saga, stay tuned!

Sorry for the regular posts people, will begin from now!!

A Big Huge world before me


This time it’s confidence driving me all throughout the competition

This inner feeling of taking the hit, and wanting more

To look up at the sky and see that there’s more to conquer

With the kite as my sail i shall fly

Higher than anything!

Because i have seen enough of downfalls, and enough of gloom

No more being in the sidelines this time i’l be on the front page

In the word’s of Shakespeare, “the world is nothing but a stage”


Picture Credits: Kedar Patwary

Singer of bad tales


Do i see the world as it sees me?
A good question and here’s your answer
Yes i am someone in the shadows,a nobody
With an attitude problem
I see no end to the thoughts of mine
There’s no one to hope that everythings fine
With me you fool not with anybody else
I’ve bared frustrations beyond control
Ive been to places beyond patrol
Ive helped the ones you call your friends and foes
But that’s the way this world goes
You give everything you got and see what it might give you
Yes it does give you something, its absolutley true
It gives back hate,misery and stress
Makes you run around the town with a half torn dress
I keep telling people i don’t want your advices
So leave me be, and let me consume all the vices
Let me have my own tales of gold and spices
Instead of playing me on your board of dices
Don’t i mean anything to anything?
Cause i can’t play or sing?
Cause i don’t like what society or the outcastes deem
I am a free bird in a cage
For where i will rust with age
Where the eternal beauty or the hope of someone cushioning you
A day which will be new

The Tomboy girl


Hey there,

Well you know me as a good friend and i do prize the compliment you gave me back in a few years that i am one of those people who became your good friend in a really quick span of time. This letter is to you, i don’t know when you might see it, whether you might see it at all, but i suppose i might just get punched for this by the people who might interpret it in a wrong manner. I have been travelling in the exile i have created for myself. This exile where i have helped and been there for people who i don’t expect to turn around and smile, i have done it with heart. But on the journey, coming to conclusions about this self exile i came across you, and a good band of people who i could call a family. I never doubted for a second that the girl that i bumped into, corrected the course of my life. She was wearing a yellow t shirt. 

If there was any scope for a liking for me sort of a person, i know that there are differences which set us poles apart, that i am not in the list of options. But in the future maybe just maybe, because if it does happen, who knows it might be great. 

My character is somewhat unknown to you, its a kind which you haven’t encountered before. But it is quite beautiful i must say. 

If there was a decision to be made, i would accept it in anyway possible. With all my wealth, all my knowledge laid aside left to sit in a safe locker, my love would indefinitely be the driving force of my life along with my logic of life. 

I wanted to get you out of your cousins house those nights and free you off those torments which you had to endure, and every now and then, my friend, also yours; ” rhino” would sit with me at f.s.m and he would listen to what i had to say, a huge explosion of feelings.

To end things, i do like you and i boldly say it, to the girl who like me, had a problem holding the pen/pencil right during the early school days. 

With Love


The Wnter Sky

Myths be true says the wind of old
The path stays true until your heart deems it to be
Be the faith in ye stories of old told
To the young ones to keep their ferry coins in their pockets
May the men be given blades and swords and the women to guard these men with mystical lockets
See the creatures of the light fight with wounded scars
See these kings of old shining from the stars
For eternity shall they ring, the songs and tale
Across borders love will prevail