It’s never the same old
As this sky changes its hues
in shades, I have never seen before
Like a child’s play
Only I’m astonished at its magnificence.
Linking with Wordless Wednesday.
It’s never the same old
As this sky changes its hues
in shades, I have never seen before
Like a child’s play
Only I’m astonished at its magnificence.
Linking with Wordless Wednesday.
Gorgeous sky and your words makes one think. Skywatching does that, doesn’t it?
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True, Rachna, skywatching invokes a different layer of reflections. I love immersing in it. ๐ Thank you, Rachna.
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Only when we look at sky do we realize how puny we are. So well said, Vinitha.
Beautiful capture too!
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Thank you, Soumya. ๐
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It did the same to me this morning too. Such magnificence… Love your verses.
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Thank you, Raj. โค๏ธ
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Awesome lines to do justice to a stunning picture! Happy New Year, Vinitha!
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Thanks a lot, Sreedeep. Happy New Year to you too.
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Yes, Vini, the sky does that to us all…leave us wondering in awe at its artistry and its mystery!
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Nature is so inspiring! We can gaze at the sky for ages and not tire of its beauty. Lovely poem and picture.
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The words and picture complement each other beautifully!
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I agree with Balaka here. She echoes my first thought about this photo. The sky surely looks magnificent in its vastness. It is never the same old – what a thought. I am going to use this line often now ๐
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More than Wordless Wednesday this is Skywatch Friday Post..beautiful click and lovely lines..
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