Why it is dark alley?
I love darkness. I love to be in the dark for hours. Darkness creates a perfect background for my mindset, for I am too lazy to make myself uncomfortable with rays of light exploding, natural or man-made, in the quietude of my den. Moreover, I may not have anything to offer that is pleasant, a feeling often seemed to be synonymous with light. Hence it is dark alley.
Friday, August 26, 2011
Me
A familiar object photographed
From an unfamiliar angle;
Sometimes, that's how I seem to me.
5 comments:
Mirror mirror on the wall......
You inspired me to write a poem - and to get out of the sluggishness of the last one week that I had been down with fever and bronchitis.
It is strange, isn't it, when you look at your own picture for sometime and wonder - who is this guy, is this the one I am supposed to know well?
who is this guy, as Balan asks. i have felt the same way now and then seeing my image in the mirror. nice piece, Arun!
and other times? :P
Anil Kurup: :)
Balan Sir: That's flattering.
Venu Chettan: Thank you :)
Sumi: Policekaarkkentha ee veettil karyam? :D
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