I like ur Madurai pics.. really good!!! and realistic..
wow.. it is something very cute and well penned. hmmm.. other aspect of life !!???
Hi Ashok,Thanks for your comments in my blog. You've got some nice pictures. Will read the posts at leisure.CheersSlakhs
Continued...My wealth, my wants, I’ll forgo;Even my life and all.Reality strikes!Here I (Ashok) am again,Raising tall buildingsAt the expense of lovely farms,Denying the evening breeze,An unobstructed flow.The cuckoo's song nowa feeble sound of the past.Barely audibleAmidst the urban noise.For it has flownTo Canada from Kabul.Sorry for taking the liberty.
slakhs...thanxAnon...not bad..not bad atall...pls. put ur name next time.
Ashok,Sorry it was me who tried to finish the poem. Didn't intend the gueriila attack.Rajesh
watever rajesh...it made me smile...
how nice it is, without a care in the world. :)thanks for the visit to my blog!
I felt like this in Munnar, recently! Very well expressed, Ashok!
Feel I should also rest for a while damn tired. I visited madurai last week.
A wonderful poem and a very beautiful picture. Bravo!
WoW! This is incredibly *beautiful* writing, Ashok! The image is SPECTACULAR! Thank you for sharing this gem from your past collection ~ loved it!!
Lovely photo and a beautiful poem. You have painted fascinating word pictures. I enjoyed this poem.Joseph
Beautiful picture and lovely words to go with it. I enjoyed your words.
Lovely words....Have a great day ~
me too would love to be surrounded by nature, sitting in peace..
Lovely... the nature brings peace to mind.
Lovely poem, Ashok!
Wow, beautiful picture.