remeant
II. Remeant A BLANK SPACE Perhaps, what was meant to be, was not actually meant to be.-ak It was a faint day like any other, but it did have a small twist. He had been counting the days before he could get out of the pickle he put himself in. It was a big mess […]
reverie
Everyone dance to their own beat.– ʞɐ He stared out of the window as the weather turned still dry with a bit of sunshine secretly playing hide and seek with the clouds. It did say that the rain was expected and yet he was still out. Rain never bothered him, anyway. In a matter of […]
Lacuna
I. Lacuna A BLANK SPACE More often than not, things don’t always turn out the way we thought. – ʞɐ It was a silent night, compared to most of the other nights. The nights have actually been the same, there is not really much happen around except for the occasional fire trucks passing through. The […]
Yellow Delight
| Yellow Delight| ___ Flower Show xx17, Bengaluru, Karnataka © ajaykontham © theShadedShadows © FramedParadox
Thorned Perfection
| Thorned Perfection| ___ Flower Show xx17, Bengaluru, Karnataka © ajaykontham © theShadedShadows © FramedParadox
A little too many.
| A little too many | ___ Flower Show xx17, Bengaluru, Karnataka © ajaykontham © theShadedShadows © FramedParadox
Impulse Imbalance.
There’s a madness in the mind, the uproar that deafens the conscious thoughts. Sense, the essential ingredients keeping everything together collapses like the sand castle to the ocean waves. The dilemma that hangs around giving impressions of what to be and what not to be. The confusion that scrutinizes and questions the realms of the present; yesteryear and the […]
Chaotic Scrutiny
Thoughts, a maligned interpretations of seen and unseen; scrambled over logic, sense and elusive reality. What is it called, the thoughts that haunt the living daylights, night has never been an exception? What is it that feeds the monotony of the monogamous mind constantly divulging into opinions and conclusions? Is it the dilemma, is it […]