The Glimpse of Eternity
It was that magical hour— the hour of the dusk. Even though the streetlights came on they made no difference. […]
by Anirban Ray
It was that magical hour— the hour of the dusk. Even though the streetlights came on they made no difference. […]
Tonight is my last night in Sydney. I sit on a bench by Kirribilli waterfront and contemplate. I contemplate on time spent […]
On the night of December 28, I woke up with a start. It seemed my room was filled with an […]
I think the “Sails” of Sydney Opera House has a captivating characteristic. The more I look at it the more […]
It was a quiet balmy evening. I sat quietly by the Kirribilli Waterfront and watched the changing lights and the […]