Stairway to Oblivion -- an art work

Kseniya Simonova - Sand Animation , a story in sand

English

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Choice

There is always a choice

you always know what is right what is wrong

you always know the right may be bitter but it cures

the battle rises in you to choose it or not

you always see this is not correct as i have not done before

nobody does this way or i have not seen some

nobody wants too , so should i do it

what if i go wrong

what if people dont like it

i may lose out my reputation

our i dont have one , people might think am try to gain one

all this dont hold a base at all my friend until and unless you do it

so all this what you think is not gonna happen

so why afraid , do it

hypothetically assuming wat if it happens right

you dont have answer to it

as there is only one answer

its right , so its correct .. nothing adds to it

you may get some bruises

my friend from birth , u underwent so much pain that you sprint to your breath

so why bother about it now , it hurts , it heals , it heals , it becomes strong

so choose the right , right for you , not for someone , right for something

one gets benefited out of hundred not right , hundred get benefited by one is always right

Accept it or not , but thats the truth

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Get inspired - sanjay ( simply super )

who says one cant have passion in this modern world , we have some for u

from the eyes of my friend Ramesh ... future world famous photographer

i just love them

sweet smell of earth

" Far some where in my dream

i see a boy carrying an umbrella

twisting and rotating it

he runs into the pits full of water

and plucks the yellow flower on the road side

he breathes the sweet smell of earth

he wipes his face from the rain droplets

he opens his umbrella .. and moves on

he walks on the dark road

with lush green hills either side

he meets a little girl coming back from school

both make tiny tiny paper boats

both of them start dancing in the rain

chasing the frogs and throwing stones over water

there comes a lady in white

is she a fairy or angel so bright

her smile is like a bliss ,

her eyes her dark like abyss

she seems to be in a hurry ,

my little friend offers her the umbrella

and in gratitude she lands sweet kiss on her cheek

she turns back and i see her hair struck to ear ring

she gently removes it , suffering from a gentle pain

i try to concentrate on her face , but alas wat i see is my roomate

waking me up and saying abey time ho gaya class is about to start....

here starts my day with a bright light and gentle breeze on my face "

Just Beyond The Sunset

“Just beyond the sunset Someone waits for me Just beyond the sunset Lies my destiny Where the purple mountains Lie in deep tranquility There I’ll find the treasure Of love eternally Just beyond the sunset Waits someone so fair Just beyond the sunset All alone they wait there Their hair is golden The color of the sand Their eyes sparkle in the night Like diamonds in your hand Just beyond the sunset Lies a home for me Where the world is peaceful Like a paradise should be Just beyond the sunset Someday is where you’ll find me “