with the sound of the crackers, the burning eathern lamps dancing playfully with the the wind, ground smeared with colours, the joyous expressions, and the food palettes, this is Diwali for us, sitting in a alien land away from our homes, the face is lit with smiles when I relive those memories
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Troubles aka Clouds
white furries of cotton everywhere they are here ,then are there yet, they are nowhere black, white,red or silver everchanging, beautiful forever these are like troubles they wont stay but are always there and yet the sky is also clear