Bird On The Wings

Fly Up High

In The Sky 

Spread Your Wings
And Do Your Things
Fly Like A Bird
Or Like A Herd
Wanna Fly Away From Here
So I Could Just Be Heard

I have wished a bird would fly away

And not sing by my house all day

Have clapped my hands at him from the door

When it seemed as if I could bear no more

The fault must partly have been in me

The bird was not to be blamed for his key.

Bird on the wing 
sing for me. 
Bring to me freedom 
and sky. 
Stay with the blue 
but ring true to me. 
Be secure with your spirit 
and fly. 

The Golden Rays

    Morning breaks and sun rises once more. 

Darkness retreats into the shadows. Golden rays of light cleanse the mind and soul. A new day dawns heralding sanity, and hope for the human race once more.

There will always be a clearing, and the sun will be shining down on you with rays that will warm you and inspire you again.              

                      

PhotoGraphy: Pooja Singla

Different Shades of Sun Rays

Shades of Sun Rays captured in a while, playing with different effects.

Learning to carry a friendship greatly, whether it is returned or not. Why should one regret if the receiver is not equally generous? It never troubles the sun that some of his rays fall wide and vain into ungrateful space, and only a small part on the reflecting planet.

 Why should I cumber myself with regrets that the receiver is not capacious? It never troubles the sun that some of his rays fall wide and vain into ungrateful space, and only a small part on the reflecting planet.