Saturday, 1 November 2025
Earth Dancing
The fog threw its blanket out, covering everything in gray.. clouds disappeared leaving vague silhouettes of hills, crested with golden crowns.. parrots shouted their presence, mocking its thick cover, the sky turned pink, in appreciative wonder, proud of their spirited temerity.. stretching its hands, swimming in the fog, it let ripples of light through.. making way for the sun that rose, in false comprehension of a mellow, muted orb.. touched by its fingers, escaping unseen, making the sky smile, the sun glowed brilliantly, basking in glimpses of Earth dancing around it.. igniting the sea with its fiery touch..
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Winged messengers
The sun lent its golds, pinks and orange brushes to the clouds and they went wild colouring the entire sky - dancing, gliding, racing all ac...
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The hills dressed up in brilliant shades of green, weaving unique patterns at the whim of the wind.. the dark clouds raced down in admiratio...
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It is awesomely beautiful.. Pouring and drizzling intermittently in a competition all their own.. and i loved every moment of it.. Walked on...
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Love the early hours when, sometimes, the pearly light of the moon — bewitched — welcomes the rose of dawn. A divine beauty in each. The sky...
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