Gadget Addiction

I need to see , I need to feel this techno thing , 

The virtual me , the unknown thee(you),

I may not live as lovely as this ,

This is new(invention) , this is unreal , this is the 21st centaury ,

I need to see , I need to feel , I . . I  . .ah ! yes I am addicted .

I rise , I sleep , I live along with ,

The best gift of man to himself , the "gizmos" he named ,

Still on a voyage for more to see , the virtual world has more to reveal ,

These gadget does everything for me , 

Who needs another friend than these ,

I need to see , I need to feel , I . . I  . .ah ! yes I am addicted .

 

I am hooked , I am cooked , to live with it ,

I see the sturdy Nokia , I see the classy Apple ,

I see the info and write the same I babble ,

I post , I tweet , I blog , I whatsapp ,

I read , I forward , as soon as I can ,

These Gizmos help me do it all , hence ,

I need to see , I need to feel , I . . I  . .ah ! yes I am addicted .

 

I want to live everything of it , till I evaporate ,

I may go with an evidence , leaving behind the pretty virtual world ,

The only world I lived for and lived by ,

But what I really had in return ? Apart from my life this easy ?

Here I sum up the gift and giveaways , of our gadgets and addiction around .

Before it , we saw sunrise ,we ate good ,

We were fit for everything , we did it all ,

Now its even better , we feel the Facebook , we eat the pseudo applauses ,

We are fit for nill , we do nothing at all .

Life was never this easy before , freedom of speech was never this quick ,

I go rich when I use , the gadgets I have , that help me express in a minutes' span ,

I have the best of Processor , RAM , and specifications  along , in the budget I have ,

I am loving it , the interface , the productivity , the backup ,

But , what am I missing in return ? The real life ? or the real me ?

We all do have an answer right ? but to speak , why ? 

I know . . ah yes , I know , its because . . .

WE need to see , WE need to feel , WE . . WE  . .ah ! yes WE are addicted .

- Bharath R Rao , addicted 

 

Shakti Mill Agony | a poem

. . . I declare my agony against the section 376E of the Indian Penal Code 

The code stipulates death sentence , I like it ,

For the repeat case convicts , is what I hate it for ,

Is this the code of conduct , I question ?

Really , does "REPEAT" make any sense , you fool ?

I burst out loud from within ,

I find no courage to read it up to the brim ,

I sink in the ocean of disgrace ,

I keep thinking is my mother and women around that very safe .

I feel guilty for their shame , I feel villain for not doing anything for the same ,

I feel to stuck 'em high on the nail , I wish to put 'em to death on the very first day ,

Offence is being worshiped , chances of improvement for a stone , makes no sense .

The new rape cult has formed , people down with no etiquette ,

Which fishy womb they born in ?

What did they plead to the Lord before they had such sins ?

What sin they do , before they headed for this sin ?

I don't the find the Lord at fault , he just sent 'em down ,

I find fault in them , who came to come even more down ,

They still find it pleasant , for not being sent back next to heaven ,

Down into hell , to boil in the dirtiest blood ,

To burn on the ugliest pyre .

I feel , pity for the Journalist , who went through this ,

I feel more connected for she was a photo journalist ,

I have immense respect for you , you won at least ,

They are being put to death , when you are alive ,

Else country like India witnesses no quick decisions ,

Wont see it even in time to come ahead or soon .

You have had a boon , you made it soon ,

I bow with due respect , I support you in the Shakti Mill Case .

- Bharath R Rao , with eyebrows raised

Duck Love

Shot these  ducks at Sukhna Lake , Chandigarh , India . It was lovely being there . Wish I was granted more than 10 minutes for the same . The first love this summer . Ah ! Its hot .

Madame Purse

These photographs are not a part of any advertisement for " Madame " . My hobby to photograph all I love and see made me photograph this too at a Convocation ceremony of our seniors at IET Bhaddal , Ropar , Punjab .

These Madame purses are truly a girls delight I see , and saw smile on their faces when I was photographing this . For 'em it may just be a purse , but for me , its an art . A blue art , Madame India .

#madame #india #style

NSS Cadet

The convocation meet at IET Bhaddal saw the NSS cadets at work too . They are true soldiers , instilled with pride of nation . The girls are equally good . Salute to these Indian Heroes . Hence photographing 'em was a must do job .

#love #nation #India #pride #sepoy #nss #cadet #campus #college

Colors , a poem

...they blend , they trend , they rise , they end ,

You see 'em , you wear 'em , you love 'em , you abandon 'em ,

They are all around , they are all that you find .

The sun you see , the light you feel ,

The words you speak , the reply you seek ,

The color you choose , the color you keep ,

Are all wonderful , are all eye pleasing .

The beauty is , everybody has it ,

Be she a poor old woman by the lane ,

With the lovely dark wrinkles on her vein ,

Painted with the joy of freedom ,

Belted with the colors of poverty ,

She sits by the lane , in the hope of colors ,

Colors of giveaway , colors of courtesy ,

Colors of that tiny piece of love , colors that are not just colors !

Or be it us

We have it too , we value it less ,

We love it too , we take it for granted more ,

I want red , I wish white along ,

I love purple , I will wear black along ,

I can afford many of 'em for now ,

But , what about the one I have for no cost ?

The colors of nature , the colors of her kids ,

The rising blue , the passionate red ,

The purple wine , the champagne white ,

The lush green valley , the disguise in black ,

The peaceful white , the too bright yellow ,

Above all , this colorful fest , this mix of all .

A Very Happy and Holy Holi :)

- Bharath R Rao , and his take on colors

Positive butterfly , a poem

... positive butterfly , I like that name ,

Let me in , allow me take that leap ,

I love being here indeed , I am in need ,

Can't let go things that easy , don't neglect that quick .

Speared since summer(last) , still high on spirit ,

Let me in , allow me dive in , this summer deep ,

Let the bright and gloomy dissolve ,

Let the sourness in the jungle leave .

Worlds have gone a different directions ,

Let the ways turn to connect the world as such ,

Live the way you want , let me in to join ,

Let me in , let me see that smile I saw .

Let the paradise re-unite ,

Let the butterflies fly , let they spread joy ,

Let me in for more than a while , ending the exile ,

Let the paradise unite .

I wish , I be next to you ,

I reach the parallel paradise aside you ,

Even before that sunrise , letting not the difference creep inside ,

Before you open those sparkling eyes . 

I wish , I play that soul and divine ... ,  

... harmonica for you ,

The only instrument I love dearly ,

For the only dear , I love like a music .

Good morning smile !

I remember one thing , I said to you once ,

I wont leave you for miles , even if you find it hard holding(onto me) ,

I 'll be there , I am .

How can you say that to me ?

To stop loving the love who taught me , the and about , love ,

It is not just for this past valentine , but for ,

Coming well in time( as well ) 

- Bharath R Rao , loving the name ( positive butterfly )

Indian Squirrels

Love for these squirrels are never ending and unconditional  :)

The Chocolate Day

Love got just better :)