One who carved such tombs, Must have seen the laces of the Queens silks, So delicate and rich, These tombs stand still in their memoir, The beauty of those Queens, Still make the bulbuls sing, Their kings love for them, Though rugged n rough is still afresh… Their scents are still in air, Shahi tombs are their mere memoirs
– Sri Sudha K
PC – Prasanna Dommu, a dear friend of mine and my junior at JNTUCEA, A Social Entrepreneur, a biker and a travel enthusiast.
Winters withered the leaves away, Yet the life is set to stay. Ebbs and highs are the life’s way, Winters withered the leaves away, Spring shall bring colours display, Sun shall shine to run the play. Winter withered the leaves away, Yet the life is set to stay.
PC- This bird “grey fronted green pigeon” has been caught on lens by my dearest friend Mrs.Syamala Rupakula, an electrical engineer by qualificaton and a bird watcher by hobby and profession.
Another year just passed by, There were stains, pains and remains, There were joys,cheers and gains, There were tears of sorrows and joys, There were adieus and welcomes….
We learnt the joy of giving, The joy of sharing, The joy of standing by each other – though it was virtual…. We could physically celebrate together, Yet , We were always together, More than ever…. We learnt lessons that will be carve us, We learnt lessons that will mould us… To be better than ever… Thank you 2020…
Note: This image is Sunset in kanyakumari,1978, taken by my uncle Dr I.S.Prasad garu…thank you for such a beautiful memoir uncle!!