When Smoke Gets Into Your Eyes
About Me
- The Wandering Hermit
- I'm the precipitate of Complex Desires & bloody Genetic Spirals Fueled by a rash curiosity and a thinking mind that dwells in thoughts out of time & reason.. Bitten by Wanderlust I roam around, usually I'm A Drifter.. and part time writer of my travelogues and experiences. Aspiring Author meantime I scribble as I dribble.
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I have grown old today15 years ago
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wow thats an amazing image .. reminded me of something similar.. I'd seen somewhere.. a while back ..
ReplyDeletebtw the link you left is kewl ..
thanks :)
Awesome Image....
ReplyDeleteloved the sensibility of you words.
i dun think i am blessed enuff to articulate your work... but would like to tel the begining of a gazal sung by jagjit singh.
"sar jhukaogey toh pathar devta ho jayega.....
iitna mat usko chaho woh bevafaa ho jayega."
Thanks Aria..
ReplyDeleteCasperbaba: Hey man, thanks for dropping by and for your comments..
Even Rocks are broken down to dust by the love of the wind. so what else can I say..
cheers and thanks
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the transposition of matter, from inanimate to animate. loving this.
ReplyDeletethe image blends so well with the words here...
ReplyDeleteand the effect is simply great :)