Gangnam Style - PSY

Like the rest of the world , even I was taken away by PSY . This artwork reminisces my love for him -Bharath R Rao 

Republic Day , a poem

Republic Day 

The whole nation smells so nice , 

With the essence of utmost wisdom and glee ,

The whole nation in the tri-color adorns so nice ,

With the beauty of the most beautiful Bride !

Hear me , with an open ear , 

Make sure , you are on with me ,

I 'll make sure , I am loud and clear !

I hope , after this you be the life , in years to come !

We most often , see this as a holiday ,

O ! Mother , O friends O ! Father , Let's plan the day ahead ,

Somewhere out in open space and not just under our shed ,

But , may I know , how many of us , really do care ,

About the leaders who dead , leaving behind you , to rest safe n fine on bed !

Even , today , the sorrows , the pain , the tears .

Tear me apart , when I witness the scenes virtually ,

How brutally , were they treated ,

But still our Brave heart kept on with their streak .

They , made our nation , error free , but full with glee ,

But , today , the news pops up with terror , we fear ,

Gearing ahead for war ,

Is this what the great Bhagat Singh , dreamt for ?

Why blame our Government who dont repent ,

When we teens and a few adults cant bend !

Can we promise our hearts ,

To be away of corrupt figures and follow ,

The National Heroes !

And be , like , some of them ,

If that does not fits you ,

Be at least one of you !

Be it any Prateek Mehta SAm , Bharath R Rao or you

Kynki abhi waqt hai desh smbhalne ka ,

(Because you have ample time now to handle and balance the nation)

Baad ka pata nai ki koi budhape mein hume sambhalega ya nahi !

(Of later stages we are unaware , if anyone will care for us or not )

- Bharath R Rao

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My Contact Lens

My Contact Lens

I have been very much fond of such type of colored lenses and perhaps the blue one's even more ,

after watching my favorite star Shah Rukh Khan wearing similar in the movie Ra.One .
This photograph helps me memorize the same :)

Angry Birds Rangoli

Angry Birds Rangoli

I very well remember making this rangoli last diwali ie in the year 2012 . It was always in my mind to bring in something

different for it . Different from the typical Ganesha , flowers or geometrical rangoli's .
Going against all odds , I came up with this
-Bharath R Rao

Hibiscus

Hibiscus

Have had always been a fan of the antenna  , this flower has in  it . It was  not at all a pro camera click , rather just a close up(macro shot) in my aged nokia n73 phone . Still managed to get a great deal out of it 

Where were you , a poem

“Where Were You”

I feared of losing you,

I felt time short enough, to grab you;
I wasn’t ever able to pass the time without you,

I wonder how I passed a day without you.


These all months that passed by , were a nightmare for me,
I felt short of people who cared,
I was always there around you,
You rarely felt, I was there for you.

Those dew drops on your eye lashes,
Shone like diamond in the coal fields,
The brighter it shone,
The greater it howled…………..
I carved those diamonds for you…………
I am too sorry for that……….
Now, it’s my turn to get ‘em back.

You are the owner of “Sweet Pearl” down your cheeks,
and smile up your chin,

O! Mi Amore, have you ever felt so,

O! Mi Amore, have you ever believed,


I happen to make fouls………
But believe me I never plan to make one,


O! Mi Amore, do I need to prove…..
It wasn’t for you,
Cause you own a smile worth million,
That should be portrayed by none,
But you Mi ! Amore.

- Bharath R Rao 

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My eye

" My eye "

My hunger for photography always took me to get a best deal whenever possible . I remember , I once did this type of photograph for one of my friends . And the views and response he got was appreciable . I was happy with his limelight with an hope to get it done for me someday too . 

But , I had to do it for myself . I clicked it for myself on my own .

Creative Salad - My mother made

"Creative Salad - My mother made"

In one of those competitions on the account of world environment day , my mother and the other married ladies 

have had participated and were given identical veggies and fruits and this one stood up for the first prize .

The irony is that , my father and my mother didn't hope , it will bag a first prize but it did . And I am loving it .

Tinospora cordifolia | Amrutha Balli | Giloe

   Tinospora cordifolia

Amrutha Balli (kannada) | Giloe (Hindi) |Telugu: తిప్ప తీగ (Tippa-teega) |Tamil: சீந்தில் கொடி (Shindilakodi)|

is one of those plantations , my mother has maintained so well , watering it time to time and my father makes good use of it to treat a few ailing . It has such a great medicinal value and besides it , it does catches one's attention for it's heart  shape . For this very reason I did think to photograph it .

Thank You, a poem

Thank You

Those  time I feel so down,
No matter how crudely I frown,
You never let me drown.

Your every advice and words
Were as beautiful as your song.
Your getting rude hurts me at times,
But trust me the beauty you had then would get on me my killer smile.

I tried harder to show my anger at times,
But your presence melted me every time,making me fine.

You said you loved those shine in my eyes,
I never knew till I saw them in yours.
For me they were much effective than any cure

Why not I die doing something special for you
Everything You need I ll get em for you . .

Everything You have I ll treasure em . . .

Cherish . . .em. . .never let em fall apart . . . .

You cherish me too. . . .

I m helpless . . .if I fall apart. . .

You look amazing when you care like that . .

You look so poor when you frown like that. . .

With face so dull , still makes you look beautiful. .

A year and above has passed by

Since we met each other

Since we bonded so well

Since we fused into a soul

This year seems like it never changed

The relation we shared

Ya ! Had so many events so strange

We needed a change

But we never changed

As far as I see

We wanted the same

Improvement and not the blame

You know that We partially lost it

I know that we did it . .

We shared it all . .

We need to step ahead . .

I feel, remember the time

Make it ! Make it ! !

Set the wine on the floor

Let’s fall into it

Make our love so so special

Like like like

Never before ! !

I know know you will wait for it !

I still still wanna know what all makes you mine ! !

What what all you like in me so Dumb

What what all you like in my brows

What what that shines in my eyes

Answer ! ! I have em all

Still ! I love to hear, love to hear em all again

Cause your love hypnotize

Every time I hear that.

I know I like you

Still I wanna like you more

I wanna seal it like never before

I want you to taste the same

I don't kw what am I speaking

Pouring my heart out. .

Keeping ahead of your thoughts that keep creeping in my mind. .

Oh ! gal you know at time  I am a disaster. .

Still you wanna make wit me a boy and a daughter. .

You know I can turn you on. .

No matter how…

Like a machine. .

You know I am waiting for the time . .

Time. . .We ll soon witness when the sun goes down . .

O ! Mi heart ! Mi queen ! Mi amore

You taught me how  to live. .

You brought that wild desire in me. .

To set you up like a live wire. .

I though felt like to stay away . .

You sill anyhow brought me back every way. .

- Bharath R Rao

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Autographs To Slam Books , a poem

  -"Autographs to Slam-Book "-

Once I was juggling through a load of letters ,

(that)My father and mother used to post each other.

There we had a pile so huge ,

In safe and in person ,

Soon ,I saw a booklet ,

Of the size of my palm ,

Not a book of wisdom nor a book of psalms .

It was a book full of autographs ,

It was my mother's pride possession ,

I just thought how good it was then ,

(when)People wrote real ,

And , people were really friends .

But now , the emails , facebook , whatsapp , nimbuzz etc

Have replaced , once a giant(letters) ,

(have) Swallowed the breath of serenity in the name of a triumph ,

The love of a man and his only feminine ,

No matter , what zodiac they hail from ,

Be it an Arian or a Gemini ,

Has lost the evidence , the jingle rhymes ,

Discarded and dis reputed in the name of era's ,

Essays of saga's have shorten from barrels to para's .

Autograph grew to become slam books ,

Emotions bewildered but on a high note ,

Ball point pen to the one that sparkles ,

The only moment the worst too ,

Tried being the best.

No matter , if it's he or her  ,

A few of 'em are carcass at rest ,

While a few are still at ease ,

Best the Supreme is One who never filled it(slam book) for me ,

Ironical but the sweetest truth known to me .

A book cannot encompass some feelings though ,

Though I am not an author new ,

Still I did my best ,

Gave my exclusive with patience ,

I regret a lil' of those now ,

(I feel) Wasted time for those , who are nowhere to be found !

Open air it was ; cage it is now ,

People (who) seemed true then ; are at present nowhere to be found ,

I was happy then , I am happier now ,

I loved your mask then , I am fond of you real ugly face now ,

People still are good ,

I judge 'em even now ,

People still betray ,

(the only thing changed is)Isn't a matter to bother anyhow ,

Autographs to Slam-books , every word is genuine and very true .

-"Bharath R Rao" 

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Clips that we make use of to hang clothes are too cute as well ! Isnt it !

This an early morning grab after the heavy rain :) All clear atmosphere , a reason to smile

Lord Ganesha , as I see

This was a recent photograph , that I took when we had heavy rain at Ropar , Punjab . Does not these leaves resemble the Lord Ganesha's face :) !