Bathed in last glow of light, taciturn moments pull the mind away from distractions
Reddened sky quiver eloquently as tranquil rays permeate the thirsty canvas
Drunken on the fine feelings, the moment overwhelms a soul keen to rest awhile
This rhythm of peacefulness embraces the being like a mother holding her child
Tender moments reflected in the soft playfulness of light across the landscape
~Amitav
Amitav Chowdhury 
I can picture this, and sense hidden meaning not revealed, residing below the surface.
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A premonition may be.
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Beautiful lines. ❤
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Thank you so much.
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