Sriram Janak – Photography

Gentle Giants

Things we love…

” We lose ourselves in the 

things we love…


We find ourselves there






They Heal…



The ways of these

gentle giants &


how they
heal us are





Soul menders…


The way of these gentle giants..


how they heal us are








They are some of the most 










healers we may









there is power that resides

in the heart of








higher than ..the power of any 









The desire to know your


will end all 

other desires.

                   ~ ` ~ Rumi








My soul is my


                     ~ ` ~ Rumi






( words adapted from; “Animals as healers “.. pictures taken at Kaziranga national park,India )



What does it take to actually be a

yogi, really?

Not spiritual attainment or Asana performance,

but the beautiful embrace of your

own reality.

                ~ ` ~  Mark Whit well




Unbecoming everything…

 May be

The journey isn’t so much about becoming anything.

Maybe it’s unbecoming everything

that isn’t you

….so that you can

be who you were meant 

to be

in the first place…


                                     ~ ` ~ Unknown





To Love…

  To love is to suffer.
         to avoid suffering one must not love.
                 But then one suffers from not loving.
               Therefore, to love is to suffer; not to love is to suffer;
                                                                     to suffer is to suffer…
                                              ~ ` ~ Woody Allen









The torn boughs trailing

O’er the tusks…aslant

The saplings reeling in the path

He trod,

Declares his might- our lord

The Elephant

Chief of the ways of


~ ` ~ Tom Alter






New course…



We lead our lives like water flowing

              down the hill,
    going more or less in one direction
        until we splash into something
           that forces us to find a
new course
                          ~ ` ~    Arthur Golden


( At corbett National park, India )



Stop Looking…



                   Stop looking for happiness

                              in the same place you

                                           lost it.
                                                      ~ ` ~ Unknown  






Grey Visage…





                      “ There is mystery behind that masked grey visage,


                               and ancient life force, delicate and mighty,

                                                         awesome and enchanted,

                                commanding the silence ordinarily reserved for mountain peaks,

                                              great fires, and the sea.”

                                                                                                      ` ~ `      Peter Matthiessen,




check your mind

Be on your guard

Pull yourself out

as an Elephant from mud…

                   ~~ Buddha



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If the mud ain’t flying

You ain’t trying…



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Go through the mud

They said

It isn’t deep

they said…



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wish your daddy

could mud 

like mine ??



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The world is 

Mud luscious


puddle wonderful…



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If you pray

for rain

be prepared for 

some mud…



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make mud

not war…



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(words: internet posters…)






                        Each Elephant has an individual personality__

                                                    It has Joy,

                                                          It has grief,

                                                                         It has communication….




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                                  Just  A reminder …


                                                             not to judge..


                                                                     another’s journey…


                                                                           To do yours in your own P a c e….



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Baby & I…


Dear Friends…

It’s exactly one year since I started my blog  

Living with a damaged skull

I started with my first post.”unconditional love” .(. elephants babies…

And I thought It would be appropriate to  celebrate this I st anniversary  with another post about them …

 My thanks to all my blogger friends who have supported me through out…..taken time to be here with me and also  like /comment on my posts..

The past one year has been a great learning experience  for me and I also did damage my skull ( literally  ).. 🙂 .which I hope makes me better in the coming years… :-).

This post is for you my friends…


Take care

Sriram Janak



     A wee bit of heaven

                               Drifted down from above—

                            A handful of happiness,A heart full of love…

                       The mystery of life,

                              So sacred and sweet—

                                      The giver of joy,

                                    So deep & complete.

                        Precious & priceless,

                   So lovable, too –

                     The world‘s sweetest miracle,

                               Baby, is YOU..

                                                         ~~ Helen Steiner Rice

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                  Mommy says

                                            I am cute….

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                       If you think

                                                        I am cute….

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                                  You should see my


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                        I may be small..

                                        But I am the Boss…

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                          Babies are the link

                         Between angels & man

                                                               ~~ unknown

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                         A baby is god’s opinion that

                                                                   the world should go on…

                                                                               ~~ Carl Sandburg

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                                    Sometimes the smallest bundles bring

                                                                 The greatest joy…

                                                  ~~  Unknown

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                         Every baby needs

                                                               A lap…

                                                                     ~~ Henry Robin

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                               Sometimes the smallest things shine

                                          brightest in our lives…

                                                                                             ~~ unknown

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                              Some times It’s the smallest things that

                                                                take up the most room in our


                                                                                            ~~ Winnie the pooh

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                 “In decency ,


                             Vulgarity , Obscenity


                                are strictly confined to man ;


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                                      he invented them.


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     Among the higher animals, 


                                      there is no trace of them “



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( words : Mark Twain )


Inner peace…



    ”   Do not let the behavior of others


                                                             destroy your inner peace.


                                                                                                                     ~~ Dalai lama


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                                    My wishes for a beautiful & peaceful New year…





               To follow the path

                               Look to the master

                                      Follow the master

                              Walk with the master

                        See through the master

                                        Become the master


                                                                                ~~ zen 








  ” To use silence so well:  If I could choose for people one attribute of Elephants,


                                                      I ‘d choose this:


                                                                                        ~~ Katy Payne 



                          The torn boughs trailing


                                                                    O’er the tusks aslant,






                  The saplings reeling in



                                                  the path he trod …






                declares his might —



                                    Our lord the Elephant





chief of the ways of god…











( poem by : John Lockwood Kipling )


Makhna in musth…





” excitement , swiftness, odour, love, passion,

complete florescence of the body, wrath , prowess ,

and fearlessness are declared

to the  eight excellences of musth ”


~~~ matangalila






tuskless male elephants….






During musth the temporal gland


of the male swells and secretes a fluid….


During this period the males seek out and mate with cows.


Musth is sometimes described as


” an instinctive desire in the male elephants to fight and even kill, before mating ”






They are generally


big fellows with powerful trunks….





A big makhna is generally feared


by the members of any herd….





They seem to make up in size


of body & trunk for the lack of tusks &


are generally enormously powerful elephants….





It has been recorded that in the case


of a fight between a good sized tusker & a makhna…


the makhna snapped off one of the tusks of its


opponent with its trunk…





many males in musth also have a continual discharge or


dribble of urine , with damp patches on their hind legs…..




Tusker in rain…


    ” only that day dawns to


                                    which we are awake “


                                                                            ~~Henry David Thoreau


                                 I always wanted to photograph a Tusker in rain……

                                                               early  morning ride….

                                                we were just entering the forest through the bamboo thickets…..when

                                                   we heard  the sound of bamboo cracking….& the bamboo near the road swayed….


                                                        It was raining…   


                                                                           and I was praying….


                                                              the camera was ready…and we saw this handsome fellow emerge …






In the forest …

                                            they say everything happens suddenly &


                                                                                  all at once…





cutting off….   


    all speech…



                        cutting off…


                                                     all thoughts…






   He emerged…..









                    “…….the painter is in love with colours,

                                        The poet is in love with words…….”

                                                                 ~~~  Osho



                                                      and I was in love with this gentle gaint…










     “….so  silent    &   so alive that his

                                        Silence     is a song ,


                                  that this song is nothing but

                                       his    Silence..…”

~~~  Osho


There are moments   in life when


  some kind of magic happens..


This is one of them…..




Unconditional love…


   “There are times in life , you can count them in minutes ,

                   when you experience an awareness far  greater than you usually

                                                                        Find in a whole year “



                                                           ~~ Dostoevsky

As soon as we started our   trip by boat…we sighted a herd of elephants. and started moving towards  them  immediately..We saw the herd moving towards the jungle…

       and went as fast as we could .

      We noticed there was one little baby which suddenly decided that it needed to sleep..!!…

                               We lost our hearts to this baby. the herd had no option but to stay put…& 

                                    we spent a glorious 2 hrs with this baby and the herd…..







These are moments…


I counted… and kept counting…









      A smell can carry a








       expressing care…. 






                                   This   IS 














               “….like humans , the animal should be permitted to speak its




                                                 own emotional language, which is up to the beholder to understand……….”






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…” to understand animals …it is essential to


                                             understand what they  F E E L…..”








               There is a great deal…



                                           it does not speak…..