A Vagabond and A Wizard

When a wandering wizard, chanced upon the Random Paths of a vagabond, thoughts overlapped. For, the wizard could work upon the wheel of words and the vagabond spoke through potent images. Did life stand still when the two exchanged their first greetings? We don't think so, for both joined in a quest of wielding images and powerful thoughts. This blog is a portrait of such efforts...

Monday, August 16, 2010

The Tale of Footprints

Footprints

Left on the wake

Of dawn...

These were not washed

The waves have not erased
Their presence.

Wondering
Where the owner
Went....

Words by : Wanderer
Picture by : Aritra

Thursday, August 12, 2010

Walk with me


Walk with me
Till the raindrops
Touch our feet.

Walk with me
Till my silence
feel your words.

Walk with me
Till the roads 
overlap.

Walk with me
Till I 
Forget those 
Painful moments.

Walk with me
For I need you
By my side.

While I stand
Facing the ocean
While I watch 
The sun 
Closing the day
While I wait 
For the night.
To steal me away...
Walk with me...

Words by : Wanderer
Picture by : Aritra

Friday, June 11, 2010

Recall

recall

The more I recall
The more it pains
The gushing winds
The falling leaves
The parting soul
The visible darkness
The lovely shadow
Still remains...
Words would never fill the gap
Tears would never call him back
Sighs would moan the moments-
Perhaps, lost in the ocean of love.

Words by : Wanderer
Picture by : Aritra

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

So little time…

lttle tymIt is burning out,
The blue hue,
That hold the songs of life,
The power of knowledge,
And the smokey death,
The filter,
What filters
My hopes or agonies,
My joy or pain,
The yellow helium
Proves nothing more,
Nothing apart from
The strange delirium,
The late night trace,
I keep suffering from.


Words by : Wanderer
Picture by : Aritra

Friday, April 23, 2010

After a long time

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After a long time I sat down to do some work on graphical designing. Though the thoughts were a bit rusty but I managed to pull off this one. Here is what Wanderer wrote after seeing the picture :

You blew the wind
Onto my sail....

The river gurgling
Into the sea
In the distance...
A song in my lips...

To company
My beating heart...

The grass beds
Along the shores
Sway their head.

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Leap of Joy

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I do know
That you are here
But only for moments.

I do know
That you will leave
That moment
I touch you

But still
Each time
That you come
Forward
And touch the shore

Each time will
I leap in ecstasy

Shredding my binds,
Forgetting the stigmas
Will I rejoice
Will I celebrate
with the leap of joy.


Words by : Wanderer
Picture by : Aritra