Posts tagged "nature"
Almost like the brushstrokes of Monet

Almost like the brushstrokes of Monet

Why just Monet. Or Van Gogh. It could also be a word from a sonnet, a beat from a musical composition, a story by Haruki Murakami, or find even Howard Roark dreaming of his creations. It is here that one may stumble upon an inspired moment that created any kind of art anywhere in the...
Unconventional portrayal of Human-Nature interactions

Unconventional portrayal of Human-Nature interactions

Nature, like good branding, loves simple ideas. There are no complex routes prescribed, no obfuscating insights to master, no impossible-looking flow-charts dotting the path, and no shiny slogans cover them. For instance, if research shows that one-time-use plastics are harmful for the environment, a simple resolution to not use plastics by the common man is...
Codename - Green

Codename – Green

She is looking at you. Carefully. An incisive glance, Thoughtful Weighing all pros and cons Linking the present With the past as well as the future Wondering how much of this glance Needs to exude friendliness. Be careful. She is looking at you.
The real world

The real world

The real world, people insist, is not inside a smartphone… and I have always wondered if it is the tech-challenged who are trying to push us back into the wilderness of the past. I mean, look how wonderful and full of aesthetic harmony our world seems as it exists on a picture in Instagram… or...
Why do rivers run? -- The poem

Why do rivers run? — The poem

A story… mythology… in poetry… I know why the roots go down I know why the rivers run I know why even rocks frown I know what they search as one. They were once like you and me And even had a King Trees and plants walked free Even rocks stopped to sing! And this...
Why do rivers run?

Why do rivers run?

We were in a train going from Delhi to Jhansi and as we crossed the river Chambal, my four year old son sat transfixed looking out. He had been looking out throughout the journey, but after we crossed this river he turned to his mother and asked, ‘Where is the river going?’ ‘A river runs,’...