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"For most of life, nothing wonderful happens. If you don’t enjoy getting up and working and finishing your work and sitt...
24/07/2020

"For most of life, nothing wonderful happens. If you don’t enjoy getting up and working and finishing your work and sitting down to a meal with family or friends, then the chances are that you’re not going to be very happy. If someone bases his happiness or unhappiness on major events like a great new job, huge amounts of money, a flawlessly happy marriage or a trip to Paris, that person isn’t going to be happy much of the time. If, on the other hand, happiness depends on a good breakfast, flowers in the yard, a drink or a nap, then we are more likely to live with quite a bit of happiness."

— Andy Rooney

Solitude is the soil in which genius is planted, creativity grows, and legends bloom; faith in oneself is the rain that ...
03/04/2020

Solitude is the soil in which genius is planted, creativity grows, and legends bloom; faith in oneself is the rain that cultivates a hero to endure the storm, and bare the genesis of a new world, a new forest.
@ Dehra Dun, India

She came alone like a lost soul wandering amongst messed up ideologies of people. Through this tempest of wild thoughts,...
02/04/2020

She came alone like a lost soul wandering amongst messed up ideologies of people. Through this tempest of wild thoughts,she met a soul she felt she could share her absurdities and insanity with.
She was a wild soul,spreading that innate and raw love wherever she flew. People only saw whatever harmonies she spun for them. They could only look through the walls of misleading ideas and happiness that she created.
She had spent her life fighting her own and the demons of those around her . She had conditioned her heart and mind as to nobody could soothe away the pains of her and she could not be ever with someone.
But this time she felt different,she was confident that she could make it work. He was the one for her she knew.
In the process of becoming a happy couple she somewhere lost her individuality. She forgot what she was there for in the first place. She forgot her dreams and aspirations. She forgot that she was the one who could never be tamed.
The universe on the other hand never forgot what she was destined to be.
She was never destined to stagnate. She was a stream of icy cold water that you not hold in your hand for long,however hard you may try.
A wild soul that can never be bound by chains of worldly customs and regulations.
She is born for greatness. She will pass on the good that is overflowing in her amongst the people she meet during her journey towards greatness.
The journey has just started for her. She will never stop and the good ones around her will always motivate her to keep walking out of toxic surroundings.
She is feral and free.

08/04/2018
Srikanth, Rudregaira, Gangotri I, II & III , Jaonli, Draupadi ka Danda I & II, Black peak, Bandarpunch as seen from Barn...
16/04/2017

Srikanth, Rudregaira, Gangotri I, II & III , Jaonli, Draupadi ka Danda I & II, Black peak, Bandarpunch as seen from Barnala on our way to Dayara Bugyal.
The early morning trek amidst fresh snow laden meadows brought us to this breath taking sunrise view.

10/02/2017

Dehradun,as seen from Mussoorie foothills

Mata Ki SamadhiSomewhere in the midst of Moti Bazar,Dehradun lies in ruins.A moghul architecture.
23/11/2016

Mata Ki Samadhi
Somewhere in the midst of Moti Bazar,Dehradun lies in ruins.
A moghul architecture.

Featured on Almost Art.
13/09/2016

Featured on Almost Art.

My feet unknowingly wander,
With the lust to be one
With the beating heart,
Of the sun and the skies,
Of the mountains and the seas,
Of the clouds that whisper by.
And the aching in my soul,
Wishes I could have more,
But the beauty and infinity,
Isn't meant to be known
By just these two tiny feet,
So I close my eyes and breathe in,
The scent of the earth
Humming a lullaby,
And it calms my heart to know,
That some days the world,
Is just a piece of earth,
Stuck to the bottom of my shoe.

Photo by Apoorva Anand
Caption by Afreen Zeb

Memoirs !
22/08/2016

Memoirs !

A garden fly clicked in macro settings.
Hope you like it !
ENTER FULLSCREEN for a better view :)

These man made carving around the natural source of water for traders and travellers that travelled Tibet to India durin...
02/08/2016

These man made carving around the natural source of water for traders and travellers that travelled Tibet to India during ancient times when Mana Pass was the only route available.

A different audience for the drum circle this time !Tag yourselves !Dehradun Drum Circle !
24/07/2016

A different audience for the drum circle this time !
Tag yourselves !
Dehradun Drum Circle !

On the way to Malari.The colorful villages make the journey worth the pain
22/07/2016

On the way to Malari.
The colorful villages make the journey worth the pain

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