London, once the centre of the empire where the sun never set, dates back to prehistory with evidence of structures from Mesolithic times.
A journey that shreds castes and creeds to heal the self-esteem of a woman.
Bulldozed brick by brick, my childhood was torn apart by tears streaming down the stone facade as my house collapsed.
“War is vast. It reaches across the horizon, loftier and older than peace. Killing came before war, but it might also be that refuge preceded war.
“Today it seems to me that every festival in Santiniketan offered homage to the seasons in some form or other… Much later I learnt that the festivals of Santhals and other Adivasis are the expressions of respect for farming and forest life. There are forms of nature worship based on an advantage of the earth as a primal mother.”
The Emperor wrote a lonely note. In exile, he wept for a grave in his Native land. Colonials
Listen to the swish of the waves. Feel the breeze whisper caresses. See the mangroves stretch
The scents and colours of the morning arouse the wetness of the night. The dewdrop splendour awakens the dawning sunrise drenched in colours
Flowers on Facebook — Violet, red, yellow, orange — splashed a welcome into a garden never visited
The cloud saw the girl sitting in her balcony and reading. Peace and harmony -- thought the cloud and smiled.
Listen to the swish of the waves. Feel the breeze whisper caresses. See the mangroves stretch
What is the sadness that with
The Emperor wrote a lonely note. In exile, he wept for a grave in his Native land. Colonials
Each night, the sea with the moon croons a lullaby.
And then it rained flowers, then it rained flowers emptying the trees.
The scents and colours of the morning arouse the wetness of the night. The dewdrop splendour awakens the dawning sunrise drenched in colours
Something missing from this dish and that.
Flowers on Facebook — Violet, red, yellow, orange — splashed a welcome into a garden never visited
Perhaps, the time has come to Love, Love again
The keepers of law