nakedness
I put my nakedness of my life, my journey with lovely warmth from universe.
Every single little thing happened in my life that i appreciate. Every anger, smile, pain, happiness ...
would be writen down here. in this silvery digital net.
wonderful Life it is.
Every single little thing happened in my life that i appreciate. Every anger, smile, pain, happiness ...
would be writen down here. in this silvery digital net.
wonderful Life it is.
contact
skype : esatyawarman
twitter: esatyawarman
e-mail : emile.satyawarman@gmail.com
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twitter: esatyawarman
e-mail : emile.satyawarman@gmail.com
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September 9, 2011
September 3, 2011
भारत
i am coming to you
with all my curiosity
as a white canvas. as a white sheet.
as a hunger of any possibilities.
let me be then coloured with your magical colours.
namaste INDIA -
नमस्ते भारत.
नमस्ते भारत.
August 25, 2011
reflection of 11.11
people see their own reflection on the mirror.
some only want to see their beauty
some avoid to see their uglyness
some won't even realize
to see our own reflection on the mirror
needs a wisdom & depth for certain
for self introspection
only very few do.
we better be the very few one,
dare to see our own bad side
and aware of it, to work on it.
arrogancy, ungrateful, shameless
these are things, which would only disgrace our Life.
i see my own reflection, my imperfection, and work on it.
i use we on the above sentences.
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some only want to see their beauty

some avoid to see their uglyness
some won't even realize
to see our own reflection on the mirror
needs a wisdom & depth for certain
for self introspection
only very few do.
we better be the very few one,
dare to see our own bad side
and aware of it, to work on it.
arrogancy, ungrateful, shameless
these are things, which would only disgrace our Life.
i see my own reflection, my imperfection, and work on it.
i use we on the above sentences.
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July 11, 2011
beautiful minds
Rainy days
speak of no cloudy greys
looking forward to the destiny,
end of the end
Dawn leaves
with golden tears understood the joy
knowing the glory of life, falling, dying
and seeing wide
utopie ...
human race sees life's wisdom
My kind trees
do raise in mind for me
giving, silently crying to none
do live and shine
sparkling hearts are rare
somewhere we melt
speak of no cloudy greys
looking forward to the destiny,
end of the end
Dawn leaves
with golden tears understood the joy
knowing the glory of life, falling, dying
and seeing wide
utopie ...
human race sees life's wisdom
My kind trees
do raise in mind for me
giving, silently crying to none
do live and shine
sparkling hearts are rare
somewhere we melt
anyer
emile s.
all photos : emile s.
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