We get busy with our routines and forget to see how lovely the world around us is. For me, each time I visit my mother, I spend some time capturing the sereneness of the mountains.
I clicked these 2 images yesterday in morning & evening to capture the beautiful colors in the sky. I am mesmerized by it's beauty so decided to pen down my thoughts. This is the view from my bedroom of my home in Dharamshala.
The morning is an emotion of खुमार. The sky is pure and blue. Like a phoenix, the town rises and the humans absorb the energy from the divine colors. Birds start chirping and engine start heating. Its the sky that powers the sentiment
As the sun goes back to its adobe, the sky turns red like a cute blush on it's face waving goodbye, knowing that tomorrow there will be another meeting . Bodies come to rest and the machines stop. Everyone has a smile full of optimism that the colors in the sky will come back again tomorrow
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