When you feel lonely, And need a friend to share, When you are in your blues, And wanna have a beer.. I'll be around…. When the days are long, And the nights are quick, When work is more, Six days a week.. I'll be around…. When the rains are heavy, And the sky is full … Continue reading I’ll be around…
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The Soliloquy
The Request: “I know you are listening, please open the door, am sorry. It’s been an hour already and am outside your door, please let me in and I can explain. The clouds look dark. It’s about to rain, please. I know you are standing there, tranquil, motionless yet frantic. Your eyes are all hazy … Continue reading The Soliloquy
Random clicks at Manly beach, Sydney, NSW – Travelogue
One of the most wonderful beaches I have seen in Australia, is the Manly beach. A serene 45mins cruise ride from the Circular Quay harbour, takes to the most attractive town of Manly. Good food, good music, smiling faces, great shopping places and the beach…life beckons here! You can spend a lovely day away from … Continue reading Random clicks at Manly beach, Sydney, NSW – Travelogue
Some clicks from the Great Ocean Road, Victoria, Australia
The Known Stranger
Is that you? I can feel it’s you; But why can’t I see, Are you too close to me! I know your touch, I can feel your breath, I can sense your smell, Are you trying to hide! Every time I feel you, You become a part of my soul; Even if I try … Continue reading The Known Stranger
…And they lived happily ever after!
Fairy tale, the tales of fairies and angels and prince and princess. Tales of innocent love, dreamy lands, clear skies, green grass, and deep emotions. When a prince comes riding in a handsome white horse and woos the princess away. Of course they live happily ever after. We all grew up listening to fairy tales. … Continue reading …And they lived happily ever after!
Some random clicks at Fremantle, Perth
The Dying Hope…
The Dying Hope... My body is shivering, I am cold; My legs are shaking, Am scared; It’s dark out here, Will I die? How will He be born, If I am dead; Will some God Forgive my sins? Will He still be born, Without me living? I can’t breathe, There’s no air; … Continue reading The Dying Hope…
Some shots at New Zealand and Perth
The Proposal
That was the last time I saw him, His old shirt still smelled of smoked cigar, The sweat drops from his forehead Reminded me of the long hours of waiting.... He was still the same with his horn-rimmed spectacles…. I remember the time when he was young, the time when he was at his best, … Continue reading The Proposal
Disguise Me Forever 