Is it my vision that is getting blurred or is it the effect of winter? I often ask myself as I look around, in this season of change. There are some mornings when the Sun refuse to rise, frost pricks the skin, so deep, that the blood freeze. Some pains are unexplainable. In this silence of the morn, I walk in the depth of this dense fog, and try to wipe the haze that had settled on the mirror. Cold waves engulf me. I keep walking with faith, holding on to hope. Life goes on..
~~payal~~
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WOW, quite dense fog that is, Payal. Loved the capture and the description. :)
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Delete:) true .. no matter what Life Goes On... and its gud to wipe off the mirror once in a while.. :)
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DeleteBeautiful words make me feel the cold and breeze. Love the fog. A beautiful picture:)
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