3 0 Line Art by Lubna Yusuf My Two Pence on a Friend’s Written Verse Book Title: Reminiscence: A Collection of Haibun “So many books, so little time.” ― Frank Zappa Collection of Haibun and happy reading hours. How many times do you get a chance to review a book by an author who happens […]
1 Me and Myself in Session of Soul Searching One must still have chaos in oneself to be able to give birth to a dancing star.” ― Friedrich Nietzsche The meeting was setAnd I let her in today,My soul café opening its door,To smell the August breezeand the latte. The table beside the windowtopped with […]
3 এক সুন্দর স্বপ্নর হদিশ দিনের চাদর মুড়ি দিয়ে রাত এলোধানের শীষে দোলে হাওয়ার আদর—না, কনো চিত্রকরের তুলির টান নয়তবে কিছু কথা বলে রাত— দূর আকাশ তারাদের মিলন ভেলাআমি ছাতনা তলার একমাত্র বাসিন্দামানুষের পৃথিবী থেকে বিচ্ছিন্ন, একা…চাঁদের নদী আর ঝিরিঝিরি হাওয়াটুকরো করা আকাশগুঁড়ি আমার আহত নিঃশ্বাস জুড়ে,কানে নিঃশব্দ সুর, মাটির গুনগুন,মনে উত্তাল মায়াসমুদ্র— আমার শক্ত মুঠোয় […]
2 To me, photography is an art of observation. It’s about finding something interesting in an ordinary place… I’ve found it has little to do with the things you see and everything to do with the way you see them–Elliott Erwitt Clouds smiled sitting up in the sky, when in recent turn of events, humans […]
Off to Roads Where Clouds Come to Greet You En Route Cherrapunji–To the Land of Clouds Beyond the cloud cluster our vehicle sped through the vista wide and open, the road-ladder leading to the sky. The sky falling on earth as if rain, splashed, merged on the asphalt black.My mind churns images from my memory […]
10 Because it’s Never Late…… “The world as we have created it is a process of our thinking. It cannot be changed without changing our thinking.”― Albert Einstein How easy it is toFind base in shallow waters,Transparency circumference-ingAround the ankle,Feet touching pebbles strewn around,Sometimes pushed to the deepTo make space,For shallow to remain. Feet dare not […]
2 Leave me and I will not mourn I will belong to the azure If you ever leave meI will not mourn. I will know I belong to the azure.Walking the solitary path I will blendthe serene. Ambling along the road,I will greet the fenced blooms,Together we will laugh at the Jumping bunny, grazing on the […]
I found I could say things with color and shapes that I couldn’t say any other way—things I had no words for–Georgia O’Keeffee It’s been three years our eyes trained to new ways of life.But it came riding on pain, loss, isolation, shadows, the birds hungered for a breath of fresh air. But some caged […]
For how long she doesn’t remember that she was compaired with flowers Bloomgale-A Photo Essay She wore flowers in her hair and carried magic secrets in her eyes. She spoke to no one. She spent hours on the riverbank. She smoked cigarettes and had midnight swims…” ― Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things Bloomgale […]
Photo-Edit of Some Mundane Clicks did Surprise Me….. To me, photography is an art of observation. It’s about finding something interesting in an ordinary place… I’ve found it has little to do with the things you see and everything to do with the way you see them–Elliott Erwitt Abstraction for me is a way of […]
