Pikstories

When the summer is at summit, out comes Lychees - Mouth watering, thirst quenching, squishy red fruit.  For mangoes they sell themselves, but not Lychees, they're not shrewd. Standing in scorching sun, bearing brunt of nature's harshness those sellers droop:  truly, selling Lychee is not easy. 

It flew and flew  to achieve something that hadn't been achieved hitherto.  Ostracized, ridiculed, it flew whispering adieus.  Something new awaited it at the far end.  Picture Credit: Shriharsh Nalawade

The saga of the homecoming;  the Sun going down.   All thronging at the shore;  returning home.  To tell the adventures experienced and known.  Drinking their wine. Making love.  To heading out again for some more.  Picture Credit: Shriharsh Nalawade

Just as palms have fate lines, so does every town. Read them and see new colors and hear new sounds. Once grandmothers told us the tales,  Now, every city has a unique story for you.  when your routine gets stale.  Seize them!

She ran to her secret haven, after fighting with her mom - The Attic. She hated that now she couldn't fit in it as once she did comfortably.  It often made her see her mistakes; other times just the view.  Coffee | Music | Brooding   Picture Credit: Sangyumongla Lkr 

One day Green gave in and finally asked, imploring Blue, 'can you not just stay in front of the mirror so that i can  at least see if not feel you. Just a little longer!' 'I would forever... but I cant bare the way the Nose, the Whiskers and the standing Ears get to see the depth of you. Your love is conspicuous. You're mine.' Miracles see for themselves; sometimes through Blue and sometimes Green. This tom-cat sees it all and shows only blue and green magic. One green. One blue.  Its eyes!  Picture Credit: Sangyumongla Lkr 

Just as  #music   has genres, so does   travel   #blurpic   #enroutelifegoals  — at  Dal Lake .

The birds flew away to their nest; the chirping got down. Don't be disheartened my friend, the night shall rise;  go find your gown.  #sunset   #story   #goa   — at  Goa,arambol beach .

Cutting out from the beautiful for the better good is more beautiful. #silhouette   #sunset   #goa  — at  Goa,arambol beach .

The journey is eternal, so is Time.  A bright, chilly morning drive in the remotest village of Haryana.  #traveler   #writer   #kacharasta   #sarso kekhet

Mind soother. Brain kicker.  Frolic under the sun and in water. Drink your beer! Cheers!

The almighty and its might. Aren't we all just a reflection?   #moonlight   #marinedrive   #4am  — at  Marine Drive, Mumbai, India .

Mesmerizing  shades of an evening sky.  Balcony  Privileges Silhouette  of a Mosque #aftersunset   #balcony   #skyporn   #colors

Gurgaon's corporate park much like the M arina Bay Sands  (Singapore). A corporate city full of lights. Life is here (mid-level), Live it here (Up above). (Try to picturise Harvey Specter)  — at  DLF CyberHub .

Lights. Sound. Dance.   A street in the party-capital enlightening the souls in its own way. Quite eccentric.  This whole village street is inundated with night clubs, pubs, party places and hangout joints. — at  Hauz Khas Village .

When the bread (Roti) is bigger than the Plate, it is nothing but cheating. Iranian Cuisine  A Scrumptious Meal! 

The ones with disposables r the ones most memorable.  #catharsis

When the bread (Roti) is bigger than the Plate, it is nothing but cheating. Iranian Cuisine  A Scrumptious Meal! 

This tree at the entrance bloomed like never before.  Surely, the arrival of someone it loves is imminent.   #alldressedup   #nature   #dusk  — at  Vasudev Heights .

The song of the sea is this amalgamation of the sounds of waves, breezes and these free-spirited beings' playing.  Also, the setting sun setting the perfect orange. .  #onewithnature   #songofthesea  — at  Arambol Beach North Goa .

Even on the busiest streets, there awaits a Silver Lining .  One just needs to look up.  Literally!  ‪