- Sunset at the corner of my camera -

the sun goes down upon us
brilliant pinks highlight the sky
the type of artistic nature
that produces a wistful sigh

angel's breath kisses the horizon
with purples, pinks and mauve's
fingers lacing through the clouds
lit from the sun below

slipping away so slowly
to become someone else muse
poetic images fill my mind
nature's beauty I cannot refuse

~By Barbara

Source:  http://allpoetry.com/poem/187103

- A Rainy Day! -

My mom was feeding me in the afternoon. Brinjal curry was so tasty.. ;) and it’s the only time I get to talk with my mom. I was telling about my college lecturers and funny incidents that took place on that day! She was listening patiently and laughing at my jokes .. :P (Love You Mom!!) After few mins.. I ended my lunch with curd rice. Mom kissed on my forehead and I smiled :)

I got back to my room, closed the door and opened windows for fresh air. Started searching for a book to read, but a cool gentle wind touched me. My hair was dancing on my face. I smiled again! :). The whether was changing from hot sunny afternoon to cool and refreshing late afternoon! I loved the climate. Took my mobile and went to balcony  to enjoy the cool breeze.. I closed my eyes and was listening to the songs played on Radio.. and lost in all good thoughts! After few mins, a drop from the sky has fallen on my hand. I felt the gentle touch of nature .. and was back to my senses. I observed that it was raining!

“Vidyaaaa… It’s raining! Get the clothes from balcony..!! I have some work to do here.” Mom yelled from kitchen.

“Haan.. ok amma.. But I want a cup of tea!”

“Sure.. baby!”

“Thanks mom!” and I grinned :D

Yeah, I love to have a cup of tea in this chilling evening!

I collected all the clothes and placed them on my bed. Then, again I got my headset and listened to the songs. Mostly romantic and melody songs were played according to the wish of listeners!

Meanwhile, mom got me the cup of tea and I went back to balcony to watch and enjoy the rain. I observed many things…

Children aged less than 10 years were playing “galli” cricket. After 2 overs, even an uncle joined them and started playing. I also heard other few children were shouting a rhyme, “Rain..Rain..Go away! Come again another day!”. That made me nostalgic. Aunties who wore colored sarees were confined to their usual talks in that evening. Students of 7^th – 10^th classes were going to tuitions carrying colored umbrella’s in their hands… and I completed my tea with the last sip tasting like honey… ( Umm… I love that feeling!)

Rain drops are slowly fading away leaving behind the cool breeze…

What a beautiful evening it was! I loved every feeling! Thanks to God :)

By the way, here is the list of things which I love to do while its raining:-

1)      Want to eat pani puri catching a purple colored umbrella and also dressed in purple color “chudidhar”.

2)      Should watch a horror movie alone in my house.. closing all the windows and doors.

3)      Eat an ice-cream which is chocolate flavored.

4)      Should get drenched in the rain in white dress!

5)      Walk in the beach with my partner beside me…

That’s all for now! Rain… made my day :) Wow!

- Silhouette -

A view from my balcony.. at 7:00 pm approx. :)

- Sky -

Plain Sky.. during Sunset* on the other side :)

- Red Flower -

Actually donno wotz d name of dis flower.. :D Got it from my grandma's Lil' garden ;)

- Sun set -

A view from my balcony..

- Black Stones -

These stones are situated near my school.. in a colony called NFC Nagar! ;)

- Tree -

Tree!.. Wow.. I love trees! ;)

- Leaf -

Brown Leaf! ;) Guess from which tree it had fallen?
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It's Badam tree! Indian Almond!

- Spider web -

Flowers made this spider web luk more beautiful.. nd intresting.. :D!!~

- Flower -

A yellow flower! Clicked it in my grandma's house! 
Its pleasant.. :)

A night before a morning walk...
Closing our eyes to open our dreams...
With new desires and hopes, we start a walk..

“A Morning Walk”

Walking along the road;
Exercises himself ceaselessly,
Resembles starting a journey from his abode
To reach his aim, wearing a smile on his face brightly.

Along the way . . .
Gives a short glance to people, passing through his path.
Comparing himself to others on the byway,
Still . . . with the ray of hope, he continues his journey on the same bypath.

While walking alone . .
Comes across hard rocks and thorns,
Going through hurdles and sorrows with an unheard groan,
With a bunch of patience, continues his journey with mourns.

For the first time during his walk,
Sees tasty fruits and beautiful flowers.
He succeeded in reaching first step of his aim, even if someone mock,
Enjoying the life filled with colors.

Continues his quest with synonymous happiness,
Takes a halt for his walk and rests on a stone.
Resembles, he is tired of reaching his aim with ceaseless
Efforts, gives a pause and enjoys temporary pleasure alone.

For a second time, he gives a glance at spectators. .
Who are ahead of him. Again, begins his half-completed walk,
He is reminded of his aim and struggles with the competitors. .
Worries for giving a block

Observes same rocks and hard stones,
Tasty fruits and flowers,
Reaching his aim step by step with unheard mourns.
Finally, reached his aim spending his precious hours.

“He is resting now and happy with the exercise of his LIFE.”