Posted in poetry and photography

When the Day Let’s Go

The sun bows low in skies of gold,
Where silence speaks, and light unfolds.
An evening paused in a gentle frame,
Framed in stillness as night lays its claim.
Yet in each ending, something starts
A quiet glow that stirs our hearts.

Simi

Through the lens of Arca

Posted in moments captured

When the Sun Paused

The cars stood still, the breeze held tight,
As amber spilled from the edge of light.
No rush, no race, just sky and flame,
A quiet close, no one to name.
The trees stood still, the silence grew,
And twilight blushed in dusky hue.

The wind swept bold through restless trees,
It sang in swirls, it danced with ease.
We chase the hours, miss the glow,
Yet sunsets teach what time won’t show.
That joy is found when all is still,
When hearts align with evening’s will.
The day withdrew, but left its grace,
A golden hush, the sky’s embrace.

Simi

Framed through the lens of Arca. Thank you for holding stillness in motion.

Posted in nature

Splendor

The twilight is serene, the breeze is calm too,

The golden crimson aura of sun, shelters all ‘n not just few..!

May the nature shield us, in its magnificently benevolent lap once more,

All the apprehensions vanish, pure blissfulness surrounds us just like before..!! “

Simi

Through the lens of Mrs Raina