the grey city...

The city sunk in the dust,

The aggressive wind,

The city sleeping,

And the clouds shattered in grey,

And the feelings that comes to me are blue,

Too clear and beautiful to come across,

No clue of where it’s heading though,

Hello nature,

Bear with me,

I love the hide and seek game you play with me,

Mashutzo Writes

words...

I believe,
words can make a ground for battle,
where no bloods can heal it,
or sometimes,

It has the invisible magic,

the power,

where one can build a home even without the roof,

wonderland of hope with only love,
yes,

words have the power.

Mashutzo writes.

five seconds from my life in a photograph... (7th march 2017)

These photographs are here to remain as a memory to hold the 6th of march 2017.
They are not here to please anyone,
Or looking for comments on my photography skill.
In a very recent days,
over a conversation, i hear something about changes and time being very limited.
True,
but here i see the what 5 seconds can do,
in those 5 seconds,
i saw Sky,
merrily singing songs with the birds,
birds appreciating the beauty of sky,
and somewhere on the way,
i was all fascinated with its abstract colors,
where it does its magic,
nature is wonderful wonderland!

Mashutzo Writes.

20th February 2017, The walk

Walk around pashupati temple is not a common feeling we experience. This place has message to deliver to people. This place has the bucket full of truth about belief and practice.
This place has peace to offer you, and this will cost only few walk.

Mashutzo Writes.

invisibility to connections...

i call it invisibility to connections,
when time turns to the darker side of the story,
this happens after such a beautiful start,
and i say,
will you hold it back for a while,
till i know the end of the story,
darker shades are beautiful in a way,
like the dark poems,
like the cold hearted lovers,
like the closed dark room,
where the finger tips speak,
where the day light is dead,
where the unspoken disappointment kills a soul,
invisibility to connections,
invisible emotions,
are the game!


Mashutzo Writes.

21st November 2016...

Perhaps the shadows are meant to ignored,
Perhaps shadows are unnoticed,
Perhaps it has its another beautiful sight in it, perhaps a special vision needed to see it to feel it.
Is it possible??
The question could cease the story here!

Mashutzo writes.

dead emotions that night....

when the night comes,
words flaw,
dead emotions drop,
when the night is still to explore in words.


Mashutzo Writes.

just some memories from 2011...

Everything has changed so far in my life.
So many things,
There seems no start how i submerged to change.
But things have changed in a way where i can not see how far i have landed.
These photographs from early 2011 when i started playing with the shutter just passed by me,
and i realized i have remained this person in a way deep there, who loves taking photographs and stories and writing.
Life in print and words.

Mashutzo Writes.

chaos in shadow....

Perhaps the shadows are meant to ignored,
Perhaps shadows are unnoticed,
Perhaps it has its another beautiful sight in it, 
perhaps a special vision needed to see it to feel it.
Is it possible???
could cease the story here!


Mashutzo Writes....

dramatic happiness...

i have heard people speaking about happiness,
over the time,
I have seen people feeling it,
and regretting it.
Me,
I was more like fragile,
the brighter lights I saw,
believed was the universe,
the darker side I came across,
believed hell did exist,
then questions rolled over me,
what would be like heaven?
the delicate thoughts in me,
occupied the person inside from each veins,
the peaceful flow of the blood,
is more like,
knifes playing hide and seek in my skin,
it feels good at a time,
too good to keep a secret.
have you ever tried to hold your breath for 30 seconds?
try it,
the last minute of suffocation,
it feels the exact same!




Mashutzo Writes.

A day like this ......

A day like this,
Like the taste of wine,
Getting better in each more sip,
Precisely looking at the finished bottle has another joy.
They expressed the joy of good talk,
They have the fragrance of wisdom,
They hold gone days to bounce back,
Precisely they make a person feel light,
Just in a bottle of good wine,
In a day like this!

Mashutzo Writes.

Glimpse of Dreams...

Sometimes its all about how a heart feels beautiful,
though expressed immensely all alone peacefully,
inhaling all the questions,
accepting all the doubts,
yet the soul dances with smile,
Wonder if its possible for the other side of the story,
just to get the glimpse of here,
selflessly out of words period,
when only playing with imagination works,
yet I don’t call it illusion,
‘it happens’ is what I call,
and when it happened,
whispered the words with the wind,
as my spirit secretly traveled,
by the side where you exists now,
and it all happened just in a dream.


Mashutzo Writes.

the moonlight...

The moonlight,
Beautiful yet harsh,
Too complicated to comprehend,
Too real to accept.
Real yet dark,
Fights in daylight,
Speaks in darkness,
And dies in silence.

Mashutzu Writes.

searching yourself...

sometimes its all about getting to know yourself better each day.

Mashutzo Writes

playful sky...

our heart is one gigantic space of sky,

where sometimes you see a beautiful prints of clouds,
or sometimes its filled with dark grey clouds,
with the thunder storms long.
While these beautiful images of clouds makes you wonder with it whole way,
The slights of thunders would seize everything to remember as nightmare.

Mashutzo Writes.

just a vision and a heart matters~

There always seems a way for everything. the only complicated thing is, you need to have a inner vision to see it and a heart to accept it.


Mashutzo Writes.

one positive morning from 365 days...

11.07.2015 (5:30 A.M)

City looks so calm this early morning
Which will not last somehow.
it is going to be hustle and bustle place anyhow.
And this is sad.
The city looks so serene.
The clouds are so quiet and still.
I hear the birds preaching softly.
The mountains look so fresh.
The sky is complete tranquil.
This is all so beautiful.
So much of positive energy around.
Why not cherish this day then?

Mashutzo Writes~

False dreams~

We don't plant  our wishes to collapse, it just happens sometimes and it's so fine. 

Some wishes are better to collapse rather than hanging on to false dreams.

Mashutzo Writes.

Dark ocean~

I swam in the ocean of love,
tranquil  was the feeling,
deeper I swam,
more chilled was my soul.
Middle of ocean,
where to head,
saw a light in a distance,
unworkable to reach,
sadden was solo soul.


Mashutzo Writes.

Drowned in words...

Was Drowned yet was happy,
How fool of me,
That i was drinking disappointments,
Now i see,
I passed through all,
I stay amazed,
Then wonder, 
Perhaps Angels borrowed me their wings till Now.

Mashutzo writes.

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