July 13, 2006



For Shreya

maybe this is why
we fall in love

because we cannot
change the ending

... but with love
we can change the story

13 comments:

Anonymous said...

Very true. You're well on your way to becoming the philosophical hermit I see!

-star

Dreamcatcher said...

:)

d4u said...

Beautiful lines and what a pic!:)

Anonymous said...

beautiful!

Arunima said...

The story just goes on, sometimes you cannot even change the story.

If I could I would have written a story for myself.

Flying Machine said...

and live it too......

jhantu said...

beautiful pic, but the story must be the means to an end.. else u know alls waste that doesmt end well

nina said...

hey SwB. glad u'r ok out in bombay.
nina

Deez said...

and write our own stories...

Anonymous said...

i need to find out ur source of pics soon. its seriously good.
n the interepration lends it wings.

readers, plz don't call him "hermit" when he is talking abt love.
i am not getting proper lines to write on this pic, may b other time.

another thing, the allusion to s.one special in this poem kept changing over the days.
just an observation, dont want 2 dig much as its sthg personal.


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procheta said...

what's most amazing about the photograph,apart from the colours is the reflection on the drops of water.by the way what camera do you use,if you dont mind my asking?

Anonymous said...

Dont tell me SwB, these pics are also urs!!!

Anonymous said...

kinda explains the role of free-will and destiny.