Everything reminds me of you.
Promises and smiles.
Jokes and trolls.
Portraits and secrets.
Movies and songs.
Paintings and photographs.
Food and tea.
Books and quotes.
Cellphones and texts.
Anger and scoldings.
Rantings and headaches.
Tears and lose.
Quarrels and lost.
Minutes and seconds.
Your name and your voice.
Every damn thing reminds me of you...
What am I to you?
A known Stranger.
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Picture : Bengaluru Evening, Karnataka. India.
In prayers, we all unite,
In the God's name we divide.
We all are the same,
We believe in an unseen power.
We all are the same,
We chant things which are all unique.
We all are the same,
We see the same Sun, Moon and the Sky!
We all are the same,
We see no colors in our dreams
We all are the same,
We walk with a heart within,
And a mighty faith in God!
We all are, nothing but the same.
Colors of faith that divides.
Colors of worship that divides! ~ PraJna DreameR
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This is an old temple in Karnataka State of Southern India, there's an Idol inside, it seemed like not being worshiped everyday, stone carved building still stands tall. There is a small "GuDi" in the "PraangaNa" though.
This is the back side premises of "Garbha Gudi". Usually photography is not advised inside a temple, because of the cosmic power they possess. But in the era of man made things and electric bulbs landing directly on to the idol... I see no point in prohibiting photography.
But of course, I have seen and heard of temples of powerful goddesses, where they use only oil or ghee Lanterns to illuminate the temple...so as to retain the cosmic power the Idol possess....which is then transfered to the aarthi the preiest does, and that's why we take the aarthi (divine fire) symbolic of energy transfer. A sight of inexplicable Joy & Positive Vibes.
There is a reason and a purpose behind everything that happen in this world.
Very deep and complicated is it?
I see a lot more things getting complicated day by day. We the so called human race have started getting isolated from the reality, Virtual spaces are our way out for socializing! We speak to strangers, we praise strangers, we almost wipe their tears at times. So far that, we wish to be with the same known strangers for the rest our lives. We are forgetting there are more real things & people in this world. We seems to have been obsessed with, "I, me & mine"-things most often. Showoff has become a standard of living. Telling the world about everything one's been doing has become a freedom of expression.
In the mean time, with all the buzzzzz about virtual world, we are forgetting that for a few here in this earth, reality is the only virtual thing. While we are cribbing about 3G data speed, there are kids who are not able to fetch a 3 square meal, starve to death eventually. While we see posh people buying iPhone for their nursery kids, we forget there are kids who are deprived of education.
This disparity, for me is getting lot more complicated than anything I can think of. Life isn't what we think it is all about. There are people for whom life has not been as secure as what I and you have, as taken for granted as what you and I do. Life for someone else is all about fighting, struggling and eyeing on brighter things.
If not able to give something to someone, try not to snatch it away from them, try to help someone get inspired and spread their wings amidst difficulties. Help someone fight their battle, help someone give up negative thoughts, help someone achieve their Dream!
Remember, No dream is ever small. And no dream is ever big if someone isn't laughing at it!
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Random thoughts flow. #DreameRsDiary #inspireSomeone
Somewhere deep,
Inside me, I fall again and again,
For the lies this heart tells,
For the dreams these eye show.
Somewhere yet again,
I fail!
To realise whats true
And whats false
This wave
Of fall and raise,
Pushes me ahead
Time and again.
Peoms? I just dont know what to call these random lines I usually write, there were times when I spammed my twitter TL with these stupid senseless lines. After instagram happened to me, I have stopped writing much there... People do remember me there! That surprises me.
Who are true, who are false? What is real and what is not? We all have a parralell life running!
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One is virtual
And the other is real? Is that the way things have to be??
"Music Come Alive.
Strings Never Lie.
They will always be mine.
And this shall alone shall shine
In this Dreamer's heart."
When feeling clumsy
And denied by self...
Something warm,
Something bright,
Something soothing,
Which tells everything's alright.
"The strings shall be yours. " I promised my guitar!
"The music shall be yours." She promised me in return.
#storyOfstrings #StoryGram
