Callous Soul's photostream

Sorry guys.. I know a lot of you might have forgotten me, but hey there's always a home coming, right?

This here is the original shot of one of my earlier presents, I hope you guys like it as you liked the other one. I'll be heading your way soon.. so brace yourselves!!!

It remains closed for me
no matter how hard I try
it remains silent and stale
it leaves me as if I were unknown
it holds back the treasures of being loved

By I.

A Very Happy new Islamic and Gregorian Year to all.

This is not my shot, I've just cropped, processed and adopted it to my theme, best of wishes for the one who shot it, It has inspired me so very much.

When it becomes hard to realise..
who is walking away and who is left pondering...
some move on, some stay put,
but there are a few who become lost, lost in the banks of memories,
known and unknown,
some move on, some stay put,
but there are a few who become emotionless,
emotions and senses leave them,
they become paralysed,
they are held in their feet,
the earth bounds them,
their promises suffocate them,
that is when it materialises,
and the souls turn callous for they know, they will never feel it again.

By I.

On behalf of a friend

Just another experiment with some PP in the scarcest of times that I have to utilize, I hope you guys like it.

He always loved heights.
She asked him, why do you love them so much. He replied; It helps me see clearly, it gives me a holisitic, a bird's eye view, he envisioned, she despised it, he still loves it, she still avoids it.

A coloured reprise of an older shot, I hope you guys like it.

...of rain

An experimental shot, need your feed back guys, hit In.

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