Unmoor the ferries !

Ferries – Above those deep water bodies and under that endless sky.

Porting hopeful people, navigating through strong currents and seafaring to unknown shores of both, dreams and disappointments.

Day in-night out, they embark upon raw quest and fate. Not only of their own but as for masses.

An edification, a satori. That inevitable mighty circle.

Ferry is a simile. A simile for life.

Cruise above those impregnable resisting waves, live under that heavenly field of stars.

Surmount and sweep over the odds, intentionally deployed to test your fire within, to become the bearer of light and be what your will’s worth for.

“Ferries” are not to be tied to cables and ropes but to let voyage.

I’m glad, safe harbors aren’t safe anymore.

Sail instead !

At Thuan An beach, Vietnam

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Narayan ! Narayan !

The air is full of stinginess and everybody’s breathing it.

Bearing peacock feather on the crown and blessing the flute by his lips, Krishna is the redeemer of this modern era sin world.

Centerpiece of Indian history/mythology, savior in epic Mahabharata; Krishna is the Lord of finesse diplomacy and immense love which knows no boundaries.

In the times when people put their feet on one’s shoulder to rise high, the day of birth of Krishna witnesses everybody fighting to come forward to be stepped over, to be just a mere shoulder to crushed on in order to reach to his grace.

Cultism, it is. Devotion, if you seek.

Celebration and exuberance.

Once found, you shall never come back.

Jodhpur city, India.

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World, they channel within

Cosmos reside in them.

Relatively, away and out from the realities of world, they are still closer to the existence.

Incredible, surprising and such wonderful spirits the girls had. The younger one being zealous while the elder one being panache, perfectly symbolizing life and elegance respectively.

Unlooked for yet to find them behind a Wat, playing and completely immersed in their own life of upbeat merriment and celebration, you realize few feelings are ethereal. They are ageless and untransformed, irrespective of the nature of your roots, color of your skin or appearance of your face.

Smile at me and I’m healed.

Gaze at me and my universe will expand.

In Huế, Vietnam.

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