Friday, 24 October 2025
Colourful horns
The buffaloes closely followed by cows, walked with swinging grace, a light tinkling sound of bells compelling every glance their way, as they proudly moved on, their colorful horns like a crown, magnetically holding every gaze.. the sky bursting with shades of greys and blues, playfully trying to veil the sun, as the wind helped push and race across fields and trees, amidst blooming hues of green that laughed as if tickled by the irrepressible breeze.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Percussionists
The clouds fiercely circled rings of fire across the sky.. the sea soothingly embraced to pacify.. spools of dolphins broke out of the clou...
-
The weather is stupendous. Really overcast with a light drizzle, The sea a dark, crestfallen grey.. As if unable to wait anymore for that...
-
For miles i could see the rain and it's tango with the breeze.. Veiled in heavily Layered Sheets.. Filtering teasing Glimpses of varyin...
-
A really amazing breeze is teasing every part of my skin.. cooling it.. touching it.. wooing it.. a sensory pleasure its hard to ever descri...
No comments:
Post a Comment