This is a black-n-white photo-series accompanied by poem inspired by the temple about my experience at Bhuleshwar temple, Pune.
Non-stop journey is the only permanent truth about our life. Every passing moment changes our life. That change may be insignificant and minute which goes unregistered or it is massive which shifts our entire perspective. Journey started from the time of birth continues till the last breath. It’s wise to live every moment fully without getting bogged down under the fear of death. This thought gave birth to this poem.
There are many places in Pune where I gathered pearls of memory. But, now I can never re-visit these places. They are lost to the past. This is one of such places ‘Tea Trails’ cafe on Law College Road, #Pune. #memorylane #LosttoPast #AdisJournalEntry
Recently, I was interacting with a few foreigners about being a Marathi writer and poet on one of the social media forums. In the discussion they pointed out that Marathi is a minor language from India. On the contrary, it is very beautiful, intricate and culturally rich language with a long tradition of various forms of literature. Through this blog series, I would like to take an opportunity to introduce you to the fine jewels of Marathi literature and culture. Come, join me on the journey of joy of Marathi language.
Creative human needs inspiration, a muse to have that initial spark of creativity. Sometimes, it appears in the form of rains, gorgeous countryside, mountains or
आज जी कविता तुम्हाला ऐकवणार आहे ती मला सुचली ती स्नेहल एकबोटे या माझ्या चित्रकार मैत्रिणीच्या एका चित्रावरून.
ही “गजांची खिडकी” तुम्हाला कशी वाटली हे नक्की सांगा.
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