It has been a long while
since I have written , and honestly it took a while for me to break a block in
my mind. Also discovering about what to elaborate about, specially when nothing
around was there to shoot was a question. Just somethings then happened , my
chariot again began to roll , my mood again pumped up, thanks to the seasons ,
and some people who encouraged me to break this block.....
About the monsoon, most of
the pics we all observe show colours , mostly greens taking much of the
attention as mother earth covers itself in green blankets. I just wanted to
portray monsoons in monochromes, since somehow I get more appealed with
monotones than colours. A simple reason may just be that my brain may not be
that well in analysing colours ,as in monotones :D . Here is a series of some
pics , in monotones ,about the monsoon mood....
Progress...
A simple pic , clicked from
the windshield of a car. The half broken tree, and the roads and the trucks,
made straight through the heart of the nature, gave me a thought about where we
are and what stand we always take. Nature is always ignored ,when question of
progress arises.I am not against anything , this is just a view and what i felt
during those seconds when i clicked.
Two beginnings
A story of a rivulet and a
tree is what this is all about.Tree has started its journey towards another
season, probably shedding all its leaves and waiting for the springs to arrive,
rivulet has started its progress from a little rivulet towards a bigger stream
and may be finally ending itself into the river. A stark contrast in nature.
Unstoppable
A waterfall ,a pic of which
is so cliched that everytime you see a monsoon pic ,it has to be there. Well
however true it might be, seldom it happens that we are there and we dont click
it. Here is one such picture, mist and the falls, an emblem of
monsoons
Woods and the way.
The freshness of the monsoons
is obviously unparalleled. The dust settles down, everything becomes clear, the
mist adds a mood , and all just add up for a wonderful poem of the season.....
Standing tall
A flower, facing the downpour
,still surviving it , shows and teaches many things. sustenance in spite of the
difficulties involved, a spirit to hold on ,come what may listening and
surviving to the rhythm of the falling rain..
The sights
Rainclouds, I always love
them and the way they shape up the pictures. I always feel that Rain
clouds come floating in, not to muddy my days ahead, but to make me calm, happy
and hopeful and their presence always elate me. And if i am above them,
whoa!!!!!!!!!
Warmth and cold
monsoons are tough no doubt,
both for the humans and the animals alike. It was amazing to see the affection
of the group of monkeys , of course to fight the cold and take heat.
Animal behaviors are certainly the best to see , especially when its about
showing affections, and the silver rain drops just add to the flavor....
Dream
A contrast , an aspiration of
a twig to be a tree, we all have some dreams that we always see , without
having any idea that it can get complete or not. But we must always dream ,
sometimes they are the only right thing to do. For who could deny to us ,
whether we are right or wrong :)
and at last adding a touch of
a color , but not green , an artificial one though, but certainly seen only in
monsoons the way it is, a blend of red colour of the brake lights :)
Well that was about that , a
series of very simple day to day pics, wishing you all a lovely monsoon and
hoping for all of you that you all get caught in the rain with the perfect one
:) I certainly got my share of it :D ., Here is wishing you all amazing
dreams with every sound each drop makes :) :)
till next
time...........
