Wednesday, 21 September 2016

Morning by the lake.

Sheet of water with depths unknown.
Thousands of secrets in its core.

High mountains surrounding, in eerie calm.
Holding the water, as if, in their palm.

Trees standing guard, erect in a line.
On the banks of the lake divine.

Sunrays peeping from behind the cloud.
Waiting for sunshine to explode.

New hope, new day.
Fresh start, fresh ways.

Photo Credits Go To Shaishav Agarwal