The Following Story

"FOLLOW ME NOW"

This is not something I generally post and as you can see the quality of the video is pretty bad and the hands are shaking too much and as such it's not something to be uploaded. Nonetheless. this is something very dear to me and holds much significance and as always, the story matters the most.

It was a humid dawn on a day in the month of May when this was recorded. I happened to take a stroll down the road at that point of time and that's what led me to them. I chose to follow the person walking the dog. They were leading the road in the lonely silent neighbourhood as the light was breaking into the slumber of the birds. It was quite soothing, as the mundane day was about to hit, we were just wandering down the meandered roads without aiming to control anything; taking in a little less hindered gas and just letting everything be.

I do not know, if you appreciate this new style in the blog but as I think, this is a place where I can share my stories and moments and maybe give a space to look at the world through the camera of The Lost Vagabond. I hope you enjoy this. Stay for more posts are coming up on the way.

05.08.2019

Through The Rain

"AND THEN RAIN CAME IN" It is the month of June already as we are continued to be in quarantine. In this part of the world, it's monsoon now and so comes splashing every now and then, The Rain. I don't really know but this very season is a bit closer to me than the others of the cycle. There's no particular reason I could think of except for the fact that the day I was born, it rained heavily as they say. So maybe it's that or maybe something else but when the rain comes and with it the strange feeling of something that I cannot really express, I suppose, the cold but gentle touch of nature along with the smell of the sky and as it pours down on the city all over and just cleanses her down is what I really look forward to every time. As I write this, it's again a cloudy sky outside now and that's the best part of this time. These are some clicks I took a few days back after quite a drizzle took place. The raindrops fell on the cobweb of my window and...

The Only Certain

"RENDEZVOUS OF DEATH" Disclaimer: This post has not been tried to make any offence. Please do not feel so. All our lives, we keep running to meet the deadlines of time, only to find ourselves the late runner. By the luck of chance, even if we come across certain 'correct' timings, we fall in the dungeon of the 'wrongs' in the next. And finally, going down the sweet and salty path when we reach the finish-line, we are already "too late". Death arrives. But is death early? Or even late?! I suppose death comes only at the most certain moment. You can argue about accidents or even self-infliction, but only if we have known all the equations of the entire universe and still be alive to talk about them, then I hope the argument would not suffice. The only and most probable truth ( proven ) lies in death. The infinite flow of the nature chooses to be shrouded in mysteries but has left something for us. It has shared a trick with us. Too certain a trick!...

A Colourful CLiCK!

"THE COLOURS" The colours remain in their very natural vibrant form, only if you can see. CANON EOS 1100D Craft clicks. 05.09.2017

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