Life can happen slow.

Bright summer mornings at Granny's place - Everything was slow and harmonious. Granny's hot Idlis and mutton gravy just sweeps us off the cozy bed. Just cherishing the memory of being a kid in harmony.

Early morning empty gazing with sunrays slowly entering in the house and deep breaths.

conversations around the local well 

Feeling home and harmony is bliss

Silent thoughts' storm behind these thoughtless glares

Ebbs and rises

Architecture stands more hefty and silent amidst the chaotic moves.

HUSSHHHHH......SSSUUSSHHHHHH...The smell of boiled rice filled the air

Pauses on the way are not bad .

Living peacefully amidst the chaos