And the cloud floats above the hills and valleys
Until it meets the gentle breeze, then falls ....
The life of clouds is a parting and a meeting.
A tear and a smile....
Khalil Gibran
( Couldn't resist capturing the clouds settling on the Dhauladhar mountains at Dharamshala )
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Beautiful sight...if only i could go der and meditate...
ReplyDeleteYou will, one day, Isaac.
ReplyDeleteAmazing shot ..... with amazing words.... silence,peace and beauty. Thanks for sharing am glad I joined your world :)
ReplyDeleteNo, I am glad that you are a part of my world:)
DeleteAmazing!!!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Jayanta.
DeleteAwesome capture..and the quote imparts meaning to this beauty:):)
ReplyDeleteThank you,Amit.
DeleteWell captured, and the words just deem fit for the snap.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Lancelot:)
DeleteThose lines and that pic...don't know which one is more beautiful
ReplyDeleteThanks, Ritesh. There is certainly magic in both poetry and beauty...
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