And there you screech.....Leech...Leech..!

Leech Leech...
Never seen on sea beach
Not on trees of birch or peach
One can found in ample, near that ditch..!
They love to hog on anything
that's hemo-rich.

Hiding in the rain-forest mud
always ready to drink your sweet blood
As slowly as they climb
Onto your hind-limb..
You never get the feel
While they slowly enjoy their meal

Aah, you feel the lump,
With fear as you jump.. 
Now you screech
OMG...! A leech.. 
No...no ..., two leeches, 
Oh no! Three leeches..!!.
 And to your horror, you find more leeches!


But then you stop your forest walk, take a halt
And carefully pour little salt,
Aah... Alas, now screams the leech..
That's how you get rid of  that beast
 There you see yourself bleed ..!


Oh oh..
All these while, they loved you as their feed
As blood is their only need..!
Leech Leech...
Never seen on sea beach
Leech Leech...
...when they are after you, they make you itch ...:P ;)

~ Amtrips

Dedicated to my  Bdellophobia (fear towards Leech-Bites)
(from my trails into wild at Kolli Hills, SNVP, Talacauvery WLS)

Photo Copyright and Editing Credits: Amtrips' Photography

On our 3rd anniversary...

I dedicate this video only and only for you my Einstein (Mr. Hegde).

On our Third anniversary, all I want to say is that hopes and dreams are still alive inside me and am still in love with you for the only reason which is very obvious-"For you are my BITTER half and I'm your BETTER half." I have been fighting all odds like a viking and I am sure that you  too are a fighter. And I have the faith that one day all my dreams will come alive just because of you.

I don't find a better medium to confess all these. I still feel the same way as I have been feeling for last three years for my dear Fifin pie...! :P

Here it goes, one of my crazy poems from your bonny sweetheart, for you (and only you) :


Don't you know why 
I'm still with you...!


Since you make me laugh and you make me cry,
You admire me, you criticize me..
You bring smile on my face and also tear, 
Thank god for we bear each other..!


Don't you know why 
I'm still with you...!

You make my day and night ..
Your chicky sms or a call sometimes makes my day bright..
When i am sad, you hold my tight..
All those excuses and fights,
Our self-egos and hundreds of inner frights...

In the midst of all those
we share some lovely memories..
Many funny moments...
A few secrets, some bold adventures...
Some spicy and juicy gossips.. :P
 With hot cups of teas..!


My endless jabberings,
Your silent listenings..
And a lot of untold words..!
A few of those I have shared by card..
That still bind us with this bond..!


 And that's why I'm still with you..
Perhaps will be always there with you.!!

~Amtrips


Current mood: wondering where are we partying wink wink ;) (wishing you  a HaPpY AnNiVeSaRy Mr. Hegde)

Instant Rhapsodies...

They say that I am quickie writer. Instant words pop out from my brain, which rhythm and speak out my inside. I don't think twice nor do I re-think when I pen down some jabbering.
In a nutshell, I love all those popping-out words from my musing's Pandora box. What I visualize in a photo, I try to weave it into a quilt of fancies.

Some of these instant rhapsodies are only for Man, my old friend in good hours and bad times.

***

This is the first one~

Oh its white ..
What a lovely bright sight..
On the snow..
...when the sun rays glow..!

I find my way..
It makes me gay
Into the woods, on the snow..
We walk slow..
On the snow..
when the sun rays glow..!

***

There goes the second one ~

The snow ocean, as I name it..
there you see..
the waves in white..
... In its midst..
there's chunks of lives..

Like the green sea
that has the corals
I am sure
You feel damn royal...! :) :P
***

And the third one ~
:)

The misty clouds..
Speak so loud..
A story from the valley..
...Where kids play in alley..

Its now a folk of the past..
Time has moved so fast..
Now that The valley is into two pieces
Its no more the adobe of peace

But still the misty clouds,
When they enter the valley
They cry it loud
That one day kids will play in alley..!
***
Man, that what I call him with awe and affection. I met Manish Kumar in 2005 in Pondicherry, where we spent 750 days together, from university classroom to our Silent Valley trip. This saga of bonding still continues...

Its my pleasure to write some instant rhapsodies for our dear Man for his adventures in nature's lap, from his Sikkim trip.

Photo credits: Manish Kumar
Photo editing: Amtrips Photography