MY CYBER WORLD

In a land of endless skies and rolling seas, At the isle of the stillness of the land, Amidst the meadows' ease, he kept his beacon, A guide for wandering souls towards their goals. In that tranquil haven, where time slowly flowers, He brought up his daughter, their hearts side by side. A kid whose spirit grew as rain fell softly upon the waves, At the isle of the stillness of the land. As waves whispered secrets to the shore they strode, In the depths of the sea, a tale unfurled. The guardian angel, kind-hearted, with wings of grace, Drawn to the keeper, the one who lights up her nights. Her eyes meet his, to a connection never broke, In the solitude of surreal calmness and noble isolation, A breeze of love that blossoms in all seasons, At the isle of the stillness of the land. But the daughter disapproved, her heart unsure, The stories of vanished sailors who loved the sea’s charms, The emptiness of a world without her Dad, The angel's love was a threat she couldn't endur...

WISH YOU A HAPPY NEW YEAR Under a thick cover of brown soil, a solitary Red Lucky Seed closed its eyes. Then it opened those eyes and closed them again. It was only darkness. Be it closed or opened; it was dark. Its nostrils, tired of inhaling the ancient scent of dehydrated soil, were numb. For the last time, in the severe pain of compression on its dry skin, it heard the call of conscience again. A faint cry, from its core, of life that was about to end, the weak call from within for a holy birth.  The thirsty seed cried out loudly in that pain of abandonment. There was no one to here.  That cry was not strong enough to reach the ears of the great clouds in the vast sky that stood like a silver umbrella over the dark earthen veil that covered the humble seed. Waiting for the inevitable end, and intensely dreaming of a brown-eyed raindrop, the Red Lucky Seed closed its eyes again. Not a drop of rain came in search of the lonely and worthless seed, so insignificant as one of t...

MILES TO GO BEFORE I SLEEP Travel photography is not just about clicks and images. It is all about experiences captured in pixels, memories painted in lifelike colours, and preserving the present from past fades. The heart of a travel photo is the proper subject placed at the right location. And the clicks become perfect if the subject is at the photographer's heart - to create a moment forever.  It is effortless if you feel at home anywhere under the sky.

THE STRANGER WHO PRAYS FOR YOU He sells happin ess. Sometimes, happiness is melting sweetness or garlanded glory or a juicy delicacy. He gives shape, colour and taste to happiness. Even at the darkest hour, he waits for you, the approaching happiest women and men, hoping for you to be the happiest on the earth. Maybe, he is the only stranger praying for your happiness.  അവർ  സന്തോഷം വിൽക്കുന്നു. ചിലപ്പോൾ, സന്തോഷം നാവിൽ അലിയുന്ന  മധുരമോ, പൂമാല ചാർത്തിയ വിജയമോ, രുചിയേറിയ പഴ സത്തോ ആവാം. അവർ  സന്തോഷത്തിനു രൂപങ്ങൾ നൽകുന്നു, നിറം നല്കന്നു, രുചി നൽകുന്നു. ഇരുളിൽ പോലും അവർ  നിങ്ങൾക്കായി കാത്തിരിക്കുന്നു - സന്തുഷ്ടരായ നിങ്ങൾക്കായി. നിങ്ങൾ ഭൂമിയിലെ ഏറ്റവും സന്തോഷിക്കുന്നവരാകട്ടെ  എന്ന് അവർ ആഗ്രഹിക്കുന്നു. ഒരു പക്ഷേ നിങ്ങളുടെ സന്തോഷത്തിനായി പ്രാർത്ഥിക്കുന്ന അപരിചിതർ  അവർ  മാത്രമാവും .  

GREEN CHILLIES GREEN CHILLIES ONION ONION ONION FLOWERS - KEPT AS SEEDS FOR NEXT PLANTING CAULI FLOWER - (AFTER A THIRD SPINGLE OF ENDOSULFAN) CAULI FLOWER BATHED IN ENDOSULFAN A FREE GIFT BOX TO THE CAMERAMAN TOMATOS THE BEAUTY OF RIPE TOMATOS THE BEAUTY OF RIPE TOMATOS MR. BEEN YET ANOTHER GIFT TO THE PHOTOGRAPHER WIND MILL GOOSE BERRY MAIN RAW MATERIAL OF DABUR CHYANAPRASAM THE OVER LOADED TREE

A 60 KM Drive from Sulthan bathery, Wayanad through the mighty Mysore forests, comprising of Muthanga Wildlife Sanctuary and then through the remote villages of Gundalpett, will take you to the abode of Lord Gopal Swami, located at a height of about 1200 feet from the sea level. En-route you can see the beautiful locations of many movies, the first one being Lal Jos' "Chandranudikkunna Dikkil" This is a place where cold breeze always soothe your tired muscles. The spectacular view from the hilltop, fresh, cool air and the roaming elephants are all a feast to your soul. Relax, refresh and rejuvenate here. The lovely nature here have all the ingredients for that. When leaving the hill in the even ing your mind will not accompany you. It will stay back there at the footsteps of the Lord, leaving only your body to the noisy world beneath.

A stretch of around150 KM through the serene nature................ A road where there is only you and the wilderness.................. An animal may cross your vehicle at any time................ Four dams on the way to greet you with cool water................. Breath taking view of 40 hair-pin bends............. Fog and mist may cover your vision at any time............... That is the October journey through these splendidness. ATHIRAPPALLI FALLS - THE BEGINNING. ATHIRAPPALLI VAZHACHAAL ON THE WAY TO VAZHACHAL FROM ATHIRAPPILLY ONLY ROAD IN KERALA WHERE YOU CAN PARK THE VEHICLE AT THE MIDDLE OF THE ROAD AND TAKE SNAPS AT LIESURE. TO VALPPARAI, IN THE FOG. LUNCH BREAK SHOLAYAAR DAM FROM VALPPARAI TO POLLACHI AALIYAR DAM VIEW FROM PAZHANI HILLS PAZHANI TRAM WAY AATHIRAPPLLY FALLS