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Old times

Remembering old times of eyes
They burst with tears of beauty

In waves from corners to pupils.
The tears are  pearl-white froth

Loving and salty as in old times. 19 more words

Poems

Enduring Friendship

Our friends, S. and C., popped over from Auckland to stay with us for a few days over the Christmas period. On the first day of their visit,  as we caught up on each others’ news, I snapped a few photos at a couple of Surry Hills hostelries. 462 more words

Sydney

Rochor Centre

They throng here, enthusiastic
With their cameras and phones
Making pictures, instaworthy, of
These colours before they disappear
Each shot a moment gone
In the moment of the shot itself… 9 more words

Poetry

Happy Birthday, Mum

Yesterday would have been my mum’s 46th birthday, so here’s some nice photos of her.

Photography

Conversations

                                          TRING -TRING

The phone was continuously ringing and she though who is it.

A name flashed after 2 years

She picked the call

Hello

Hey said Praniti from the other side… 119 more words

Growing Up

Hello!

As I said in previous posts, I grew up in Leesburg, Virginia. It’s about 45 minutes from Shepherdstown on a good day. My childhood will always be something that I remember, due to the fact that it was nothing but fun and love. 119 more words

Childhood

Familiar Faces

Familiar faces

I have seen, hundreds of miles from home, familiar faces.

I rarely have the courage to speak to them or ask questions.

I would rather let them pass by… 45 more words