combustible-contraptions:

Vintage Indian Motorcycle Engine | Indian Chief

combustible-contraptions:

Vintage Indian Motorcycle Engine | Indian Chief

  

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prithasur said: I know this is coming really soon but, may I know your name?

Yes you may. Hi! I’m Shubhendu. And may I know yours?

Eyes

ghumernesha:

They speak a lot.

Not words, not sounds.

Filled with thoughts over bounds.

Screams left unheard.

Not all can hear, not all can decipher.

Rear those orbs is a milieu.

Only an ardent reads the cipher.

Who once had a milieu of his own.

Who once had a cipher of his own

See how beautiful the sky looks.

ghumernesha:

"See how beautiful the sky looks." I had never witnessed a clearer sky ever before tonight.

"I had always wanted to come here like this. The stars you see; were they always this scintillating, or is it just here or am I dreaming.” she says.

I myself had been travelling for quite sometime…

Some people would rather live in a hell they’ve got used to than in a paradise they’ve never experienced before.
A poem has secrets that the poet knows nothing of.
Once you figure out that being drunk and being emotional are two very different things I’m sure life is going to be much much easier for you.
Life is all about sacrifices. Though you’ll learn while you live. Have you lived yet?

Badly Lip Read Bollywood GIFs

fromtraveldiaries:

Hatibagan, Calcutta, 2014

बादल को देखो।
कैसे बदलता चला जाता है।
कभी फूल तोह कभी बन पंछी जाता है।
बादल को देखो।
कैसे उड़ता चला है।
कभी गुर्राता है तोह कभी खिलखिलाता है।
कितनी कहानियाँ, कितने किस्से।
संग अपने लिए जाता है।
बादल को देखो।
अनजान है पर सबको पेहचान है।
किसी के लिए है ख़ुशी तो है किसी के लिए ग़म।
कोई देता है गालियाँ, तो किसी के लिए एहसान है।
बादल को देखो।
कैसे बदलता चला जाता है।