as always nature keeps my mind on the quote saying she's the best artist
a blog with a mixture of some contemporary works and a pinch of photography that i had a grip on...
Thursday, 12 December 2013
Friday, 15 November 2013
A TRIBUTE TO LEGEND
He was born to gift India, not days or weeks but 24 years of memories of class, humbleness simplicity. He is short but his achievements are tallest, he resides on the peak of success but still considers himself to be student. Legend in every manner.
A MASTER OF CLASS, PERFECTION, SIMPLICITY, HUMBLENESS AND A PERSON WHO HAS BEEN DOWN TO EARTH ALWAYS.
my SALUTE & RESPECT to the BRAND AMBASSADOR OF CRICKET .
#thankyou sachin
#respect
Thursday, 31 October 2013
THE LOST SHIP
THE LOST SHIP.................
With highs of life,
dreams in eyes,
a step they took,
to move their lives...
But,
all now to dawn,
through the drowning breathes,
in the wrecked tranches
shallow depths
below the myths (ocean)
among the cries
for the dried souls(of the dead)
into the deepest blue
for a life so calm......
few lines inspired from a beautiful line by my SIR mr. K.V. NAIR.
NAYAN RAMESH
Wednesday, 30 October 2013
THE DREAM
'THE DREAM'
Sunday, 27 October 2013
My new eyes
And so I get a new eye for viewing the world in a much high defined manner,
and in the way I always wished to look the world!! Thanks dad .... thnks bro!!
Monday, 30 September 2013
Monday, 16 September 2013
ONAM- THE FESTIVAL
The days when I wish,
I am at my native,
Where everything
Goes traditional in every way,
To celebrate the auspicious day.
Happiness spreading all around,
With a feeling of togetherness to surround
Kids rushing in early morning,
To collect every flower blooming.
Decorating the floors with flowers
Has always been a beauty.
Women dancing to the traditional songs
In the traditional attire,
Has always been a pleasure to watch.
Women prepares the mouthwatering dishes,
The aroma of which spreads all over.
As the preparation goes steady,
People eagerly get ready.
Following the myth, to greet and welcome
The arrival of the king.
As by noon, its time for food.
The large leafs placed before one,
Similar to the food served in a plate.
Every dish has its space,
The natives know to serve in it's place.
After the lunch,
Sweet dishes to follow.
Where age's never a bar,
As it's favourite for all.
The celebration goes on
As it Spreads happiness all along.
Its the way I imagine it is.
The celebration of onam!
The days when I wish
I am at my native.
Happy onam
NAYAN


