“T” (Taken with instagram)
Perfect sunlight. (Taken with instagram)
Two years

between his
presence and absence

Its two years since my father passed away fighting cancer.
In his passing away I learnt that # The good need not have a peaceful death.
# Death has its own fancy way of knocking doors.
# You would never know what would be the last words shared.
Back from a battle field battered. (Taken with instagram)
Ringing a silent bell. (Taken with instagram)
Old and new (Taken with instagram)
Dose of morning sanity. (Taken with instagram)
Pure flower~ precious raindrop (Taken with instagram)
Taken with instagram
Taken with instagram
Breakfast. (Taken with instagram)
Like jewel, rain drops. (Taken with instagram)
Taken with instagram
A smooching snail. Nature’s gift. (Taken with instagram)
Taken with instagram













