I don’t need you to make me dream,
Just like I don’t need you to make me see,
I’m not afraid to be knocked to the ground,
Like they say what goes around comes around,
You can’t make me any better,
I’m already faster and stronger,
A real fighter will never cry,
A real fighter can never really die,
A real fighter’s heart is made of steel,
A real fighter knows how pain not to feel,
So like I said, I don’t need your hopes and dreams,
I’ve already figured out what life really means.
Rana Kumbha’s Palace, Chittorgarh Fort
Rana Kumbha’s Palace is near the Vijay Stambh. This is the birthplace of Maharana Udai Singh, the founder of Udaipur. His life was saved by the heroic act of the maid Panna Dhay, who replaced her son in place of the prince, with the result that her son was killed by Banbir. She carried the prince away to safety in a fruit basket. Rani Meera Bai also lived in this palace. This is the place where Rani Padmini committed jauhar with the other ladies in one of the underground cellars.
Rape – didn’t have choice
Rape – Nobody heard her voice
She wish, she still have it,
Her innocence I mean,
She used to be so clean,
The truth she hold,
Took year to unfold.
A story she will tell,
Awakening the pits of the hell,
Pinned against the wall,
She was very small,
Tongue against her chest
You can imagine the rest.
It was a night, which was full of fright.
Kissing, sucking and nonstop fucking.
She was crying, weeping,
But nobody heard and were sleeping.
She was punched in a face,
Her blood found in the trace.
Blood dripping down her thigh,
Lust of devil filled her till high
All numb, can’t feel a thing.
She was not dead, just hanging by a thread.
Ambulance speeds up so fast.
She started seeing movie her past.
The single act end her life,
Where all the pain reside.
Crushed by monsters deadly sin,
Now can’t be washed by greatest win.
One day she would like to share her voice,
Please support her, Don’t make her to opt another choice.
Padmini’s Palace, Chittorgarh Fort, Rajasthan
Rani Padmini’s Palace is from which Alauddin Khilji (one of the rulers of Khilji dynasty during the sultanate rule over India) was allowed to watch a reflection of the Rani by replacing the mirror at such an angle that even if he turned back he could not see the room. Khilji had been warned by the Rani’s husband Rawal Ratan Singh that if he turned back they would cut his neck.
People with interesting lives have no vanity. They swap cities. Invest in projection of no guarantee. Are interested in people who are opposite of them. Resign without having another job in their sight. Accept invitation to do what they never did. Always prepared for any kinda change they confront. They stat form Zero countless time. They do not be frightened to getting old. They climb on stage, shear their hair, do craziness for their love, purchase one way ticket.
Hope
Hope, candle in the night
hope, a long respite
Hope is a feather
Once lifted, it’ll only get higher
Hope, oasis in a desert
Hope, diamond in the dirt
Hope is everywhere
Yet hope is scarcely there
Hope, dream of better days
Hope, passion ablaze
Hope is beautiful
And hope is tranquil
Hope is there for everyone
Hope is an asset that all has in abundance
Photography at its core is all about sharing, sharing an expression of our feelings, perceptions, and observations about the world around us, for now and for all time. The camera is simply a tool in this process – what is most important is what we communicate. The tool we choose to use for our visual storytelling is like a close friend that helps us and accompanies us on our journey and it is important that we choose a good friend that we like and even admire.
What we have to say with photographs has so much to do with who were are as a person, and even who we want to be as a person. Photographs are an expression of our passions, the things we like, the things that make us happy, that make us angry, that make us confused, that we want to know more about, and in the end, photographs are not only about the stories/poems about the world we see, but they are also a testament and legacy of our individual lives.
(Source: blog.leica-camera.com)
Demanding Destiny
