It’s a penumbra gently vanishing, a palette of colors or a melody charismatic and allure.
Life has a miraculous grandeur but we all interpret it our way, ’cause all it’s endeavours are obscure.
When we can’t render any extra breath to anyone or ourselves, we have no right to take it away,
It’s precious, it’s never going to rewind, you can strive as much as you may. “
“The color of hope is bright and radiant, the skies will be lit up again,
These ardous days will get a new dawn, the perseverance won’t go in vain. “Simi
Through the lens of Ruchir Kalra
“I love collecting them , ’cause they come from deep within..
They are not deceptive, it’s pure happiness that they mean.”Simi