chamku

nash's new new bullet.

yesterday was dramatic, today is ok.

my new daily photoblog!!!

the morning after new year's eve.

jaya

parag [and jaya]

rucha

me

nash

tanushri

yuko

gaurang

bye bye october

for rucha [in advance]

a poem

Looking up at the stars, I know quite well
That, for all they care, I can go to hell,
But on earth indifference is the least
We have to dread from man or beast.

How should we like it were stars to burn
With a passion for us we could not return?
If equal affection cannot be,
Let the more loving one be me.

Admirer as I think I am
Of stars that do not give a damn,
I cannot, now I see them, say
I missed one terribly all day.

Were all stars to disappear or die,
I should learn to look at an empty sky
And feel its total darkness sublime,
Though this might take me a little time.

The more loving one - W.H.Auden, 1957

nako everywhere

my new brown mary janes [and the pre-bought jibbit]