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wherestreetshavenoname

where streets have no name

___my wanderings through Kerala, Rajasthan and Gujarat___ all photographs taken by me

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2 years ago
We All Have To Find Our Own Ways To Say Good-bye.

We all have to find our own ways to say good-bye.

Sherman Alexie, The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian


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2 years ago
Happy Independence Day 🇮🇳

Happy Independence Day 🇮🇳


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2 years ago

Everlasting playfulness, the path to happiness


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wherestreetshavenoname
3 years ago
Love Dances With Joy In Your Smile.

Love dances with joy in your smile.

Debasish Mridha


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3 years ago
My Heart Is Like An Apple-tree

My heart is like an apple-tree

Whose boughs are bent with thickset fruit

A Birthday, Christina Rossetti


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3 years ago
If You Always Do What You’ve Always Done, You’ll Always Be Where You’ve Always Been.

If you always do what you’ve always done, you’ll always be where you’ve always been.

T. D. Jakes


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wherestreetshavenoname
3 years ago
...those Who Have Known Defeat, Known Suffering, Known Struggle, Known Loss, And Have Found Their Way

...those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths...

Elisabeth Kübler-Ross


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3 years ago
So Lose Not Heart, Nor Fall Into Despair, For You Will Find Gold If You Are True In Faith” [Surah Al-Imran

So lose not heart, nor fall into despair, for you will find gold if you are true in faith” [Surah Al-Imran 3:139].


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wherestreetshavenoname
3 years ago
Stumbling Into A Ceiling...

Stumbling into a ceiling...


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3 years ago
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3 years ago
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3 years ago
Some Say Love, It Is A River

Some say love, it is a river

That drowns the tender reed

Some say love, it is a razor

That leaves your soul to bleed

Some say love, it is a hunger

An endless aching need

I say love, it is a flower

And you, its only seed

from "The Rose" by Amanda McBroom


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wherestreetshavenoname
3 years ago
Three Picture-drawn People Came Down From Their Frames,

Three picture-drawn people came down from their frames,

And dumbly in lippings they told me their names,

Full well though I knew.

from Family Portraits, by Thomas Hardy


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3 years ago
Day By Day I Float My Paper Boats One By One Down The Running Stream.

Day by day I float my paper boats one by one down the running stream.

[...]

When night comes I bury my face in my arms and dream that my paper boats float on and on under the midnight stars.

Sir Rabindranath Tagore

(1861- 1941)


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3 years ago
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3 years ago
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3 years ago
Go And Open The Door.

Go and open the door.

Maybe outside there’s

a tree, or a wood,

a garden,

or a magic city.

Go and open the door.

If there’s a fog

it will clear.


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3 years ago
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3 years ago
Floating Dreams...

Floating dreams...

#architecture #justindia


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3 years ago
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3 years ago
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3 years ago
I Will Not Be Another Flower Picked For My Beauty And Left To Die. I Will Be Wild, Difficult To Find,

I will not be another flower picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be wild, difficult to find, and impossible to forget.

Erin Van Vuren


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3 years ago
Lightly Child, Lightly. Learn To Do Everything Lightly. Yes, Feel Lightly Even Though You’re Feeling

Lightly child, lightly. Learn to do everything lightly. Yes, feel lightly even though you’re feeling deeply.

Just lightly let things happen and lightly cope with them. Lightly, lightly— it’s the best advice ever given me. So throw away your baggage and go forward.

Aldous Huxley


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3 years ago
And It Seems I Must Always Write You Letters That I Can Never Send.

And it seems I must always write you letters that I can never send.

Sylvia Plath


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3 years ago
To Know The Universe Itself As A Road, As Many Roads, As Roads For Traveling Souls.

To know the universe itself as a road, as many roads, as roads for traveling souls.

Song of the Open Road, Walt Whitman


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3 years ago
Look Back, For A Second, Then Leave!

Look back, for a second, then leave!


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3 years ago
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3 years ago
The Colours Of Diu, India

The colours of Diu, India

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