
I was travelling for two days.
And now i have a backache to remember it for a while.
As in the train near an emergency window
completely open, i oppose the rushing air with my face..
I saw two towering clouds
they were climbing from earth to unknown heights,
They were gigantic , i wished to reach that height,
[but i forget my first air borne day in air-india..
i was above these clouds then...meeting the sun eye to eye]
At a second look those clouds were like
A dip of a colouring brush in a bottle of water..
Spreading slowly slowly..
I felt, God is at his work
Colouring one of his creations.
The clouds are changing colours...
God's art work in progress..little fast
As the sun goes down
He dips his brush to black ink
And he dips to the sky
Its changing black.. slowly.. slowly.
1 comment:
Sure...that brush never ceases to amaze u...thanx for the comments...but dats not y im sayin this..im impressed by this one entry itself..good goin buddy
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