Fly Away....

This image was clicked along side of my previous post Seagull. Dubai was the first time where I developed interest in bird photography. I liked the composition of the picture, the evenly distributed background and the main object placed nicely. Dubai is the place i loved the most. its the place where you can spend your entire life talking in hindi, you find many indians there be it taxi or a general store. I wish i took cud fly away back to dubai...

Seagull

This image was taken on my tour to Dubai, near the Dubai Creek. Dubai Creek is the place where most of the fishing trade takes place, we get a beautiful view of many different shapes of buildings with blue water and the seagulls.
I captured this image matching the speed of the movement of my camera with the speed of the flying seagull, though the bird was faster than my camera movement but as i clicked the shutter, i got this image. The best part of this image is that the background as completely even tone throughout, which makes it filled though its mostly empty.

Glow-ry

This picture was taken at my house, can you guess what the object of which I have clicked the picture of? It is the most common thing that you find during diwali. Will keep it upto your mind.. but can give you some options to choose from :-
1) Diya
2) Lantern
3) Flower (sorry but I couldn't think of any other options, silly.. flowers haha)

This picture is named 'Glow-ry' as diwali is the festival of lights, crackers, celebration and diwali is mainly celebrated to mark the end of Lord Ram's long Vanvaas, after defeating Ravan, when Ram came back to Ayodhya diwali is celebrated. So the shine of diwali, 'Glow' will be a word for what people look to this festival today, this has just become a festival of crackers and lights and 'Glory' is contrary to the return of Ram to Ayodhya which is the historic part to celebrate diwali.
 Hope this diwali brought you happiness and put an ending to your bad times.

Thank you.

Hypno-tradition.

This picture was clicked at Jain Temple, Amarkantak in my birth place Bilaspur. The last time I visited Bilaspur was 5 to 6 years ago. Like all the city, Bilaspur is also amongst the fast developing cities, my past memories with this city included that when I used to reach Bilaspur station, my mama (mom's brother, since I m quiet unknown about the words used in the family relationships so please try to understand) used to bring his bike to welcome us and we used to hire a Tonga (a bicycle cum rickshaw moved by a man) and there used to be so chilling climate that even sweaters would not be enough for their winters, tonga rided on the streets with small roads with a little source of light provided by the street lights. I remember stopping at a road side stall, selling Seekh Kababs ( my favourite), they used to be so tasty, like we can call that a staple food for the people over there. then we used to reach home, that days mama used to have an ice cream parlour, he used to hand over a ice cream to me and my sister before we slept. And many other memories are there.

Now, when I came to this place, the Jain Temple, its being under construction for last 5-6 years, and will be taking other couple of years to get completed. But this temple is a great piece of art, its the first time i saw a temple being constructed. The workmanship and the precise work of the labours there is too nice. As you can see it in the above picture, the work they did is too nice and done with love and perfection. This shows us how the madness and blind belief in god can bring you such a masterpiece in front of your eyes. Since many eras the tradition has played an important role in human life, but today we observe that this hypnotism towards our religion is bringing toll on us, political parties and different other factors use tradition as their strategies to come to power.

Tradition and religion are the most sensitive topic in the present era, thought this ear is termed as the most peaceful era but these two topics can spark a war in the whole world...

This picture, if looked gives a tunnel effect and this tends to show the hypnotism of the tradition.

Thank you.

 

R.E.D.

This picture was clicked at Gangtok. There are so many picture that I have to show you guys but time is the thing that restricts my reach to my blog. Exams are over now, so will be posting pictures till the holidays.

So, lets come to this picture, one of the random clicks that went perfect. The killer colour that gets in the eyes... red, so i named it R.E.D. which meant "Red Extremely Dangerous".
This colour is of a great significance for human physicology as this colour is a symbol for love and anger, with which the humans get easily caught up with... here is a poem which describes this colour..

red isnt just a colour,

its a feeling..

the colour that steals someones heart,

or the one who is healing..

cant forget the lady in red lipstick

nor the knife which was bleeding...

you see red in the caution board

and the valentine couples being rosed..

red is dangerous..

it loves you 

and hates you.

Equally....

R.E.D. is one of the pictures from which only a particular things is given the whole importance and it gives out the entire meaning out of itself.

Thank you 

Beauty of Sleep.

This picture was taken in Gangtok when I was on a road journey, we took a short break at a hotel from where we had maggie, the most expensive maggie I ever had, was of 50 buck! I was walking to toilet and I saw this cat sleeping quietly and with such a peace, it looked cute and the colour of the whole surrounding around was the same as the colour of the cat.
His peaceful sleep gave a contrast to my sleepless night which I had yesterday, my legs were paining very badly, so the whole time I had no one to talk to, so i wrote a poem.

The night went sleepless

mouth so dry, I was speechless...

Even the men in arms would have slept today

but the man in pain hailed his Black Friday..

Tried to sleep

Counted sheeps..

Tossed his pillow

just to hear angels sweet willow..

Made love his biggest enemy

Slashed by the pain was his only remedy..

Dont know why I dint slept today

Spine so chilled, any movement leads to my doomsday..

But the pain dint felt any cruel

My mind castle started to make her mural..

Compared every pain

with the touch She shared..

Lava of pain felt like a heap of  ice

Reminded to first time first time I looked into her eyes..

Pain is getting less

But first it was pain,

Now its something else..

Again my night went sleepless

mouth so dry, I was speechless..

 Thank you.

Living between the Spiked.

This picture was taken in Darjeeling, at the hotel in which I was staying.
This picture was one of my random shots, looked nice as the depth of the foreground and the background is having a good difference.
Its been time since I have posted a picture and sorry for that, my daily college routine restricts me from blogging.
This picture when I look at it, I get a sense of motion, like someone is dancing its heart out and the others are just watching it. Today, we have been so messed up with our work load and professional life that we started to accept the truth that we cant have fun any more, locked inside 4 walls, sitting a your desk just working would earn you money but at the same time when you are not enjoying, going out somewhere, life is useless.

Going by my example, I have loads of work, then too I take part in many stage performances, hangout with friends. Being on a stage gives you the biggest lesson of life..

Do whatever you want, live how ever you want but dont stop yourself just because the people in front are laughing at you..

Thank you.