The clouds go floating


Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.” – Rabindranath Tagore

This is one of the pictures, I’ve taken in winter. Seems like eons ago.

It’s summer time; the clear sky above me seems listless. Maybe it’s missing the fluffy clouds that used to sail around, laughing at the earth below.

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6 thoughts on “The clouds go floating

  1. Beautiful words have beautified the picture too… πŸ™‚
    Yes, what is there in life if it is crystal clear without any suspense and thrill?!

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