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.

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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..!

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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
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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..!
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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