Pikstories

She is dirty. I'm tired. Unforgiving, harsh is the hearth, those tiny feet - under the mud, Destitute, yet prosperous I'm, as I have the company of her smile;  only that is required  and desired.  PC: Tari Iralu 

Parched was she; devoid of love. He showed-up only a season. About time; she was giving in, He showered all on her. Their Love tested Patience! PC: Chaitali Jadhav 

She traveled and traveled,  to match the scenery ones described in a kindergarten class. After a break-up, a resignation,  it was all worth it.  Reliving! PC: Dhaval Madhani 

If empty chairs could write, they would first ask you to work for a lifetime;  to deserve their solitude.  Such peace helps assorting thoughts to put them down...    #balcony   #writing   #peace   #bliss  — at  Loyang Valley .

Ruins of a 9th century temple. This maple tree makes it look spooky-ishly beautiful.  The Conjuring 3, already? #mapletree   #Kashmir  — in  Awantipur, Jammu And Kashmir, India .

From seeing the tree-lined boulevards run past from within the trains,  to seeing these  beautiful  white  mountains chased down.... #srinagar  — at  Kashmir Valley .

They met only two days back... Now, they're like best friends... I wonder what they would be talking...? #cartalks   #personification  — at  Soma Vineyards .

  A constant hustle that is Mumbai. 

Rains washed off her make-up.  Suddenly, he felt a pang of longing for his ex.  #lostaffairs #broken #nature

It's more comfortable than it appears once you figure out how to enter.  A whole new world.  Yeah! PC: Chaitali Jadhav