Walking down the beach,

cool air blowing away my hair,

the warm sun smiling at my face,

how else could things be beautiful?

PC: Yadu Nagar


Published by Moushmi Radhanpara

A woman questioning almost everything, trying to find answers through her's and your words. I am on an unending quest, walking the paths of unknown. I am walking and walking, may be too slow, but I am doing it. I am happy as long as I do not stop. I will be content to fall, to fly, to swim, to drown, only never to stop.

15 thoughts on “Sunset

  1. Hi,
    I met. you at Danny’s meet and greet. You said you wanted to meet new people, so I came over.
    I love your photography. I am always trying to improve mine. I agree with the commentor the picture looks warm. Your poem goes with it perfectly.
    Maybe you can check out my blog if you need a blogging tip or too. That’s what I write about.


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