**The Beach ** The waves softly kiss the shoreline. Water sprinkles and mixes with sand, Only to return to the unknown. Again, the waves gingerly kiss the shoreline. A dog runs, a ball soars, teens play.

**Touch of the Sunset ** There is a tide mysterious as the sea, Dividing light and darkness endlessly, West of the moment's own necessity. A touch of sunset on a distant hill Gives vividness a little music

**Zanjeer - The protector of Mumbai ** In March 1993, a series of 12 bombs went off across Mumbai.This was the biggest serial blast all over IndiaThe serial blasts left 257 dead and 713 injured. But in

Spring Sunrise Star and coronal and bell April underfoot renews, And the hope of man as well Flowers among the morning dews. Now the old come out to look, Winter past and winter's pains, How the sky in

The Sunset How beautiful a new sun is when it rises, flashing out its greeting, like an explosion! Happy, whoever hails with sweet emotion its descent, nobler than a dream, to our eyes! I remember! I’ve

** A Sunrise ** Release the smoke inside my head and I'll be on my way to bed I will not dream enough tonight awoken by the morning light you're only here when I am gone to keep the warmth we're built

![image]( Bandra Worli SeaLink The iconic Mumbai bridge is a photographer's delight. It can be captured from a variety of locations and changes colours and moods with the time of the day. Every mega city

Saying goodbye To someone you love Is like reading the final page Of an amazing book. As the last chapter ends You begin to notice Just how beautiful And perfect The plot always was. You appreciate the

He came out, out of nowhere, as I watched the sun set. He took a seat beside me and asked, "Are you ready yet?" I kept on gazing forward, as he waited for my reply. Then I put my hand in his

**Sunrise** In our bed she lay Tangled, sprawled, and filled with grace Talking in her sleep “Wind chimes sang for your waking breath” She whispers, “soft and warm like fresh picked innocence It gets so

Creativity Open your eyes to the beauty of this planet Nature, since ages, is a work of creation Its creativity is beyond compare-a masterpiece We have to wake up to see the true beauty Open the eyes of

Today's lunar eclipse was the first to coincide with a Blue Moon – a second full moon in one month – in North America in over 150 years. It was also the second "supermoon" of 2018, with the moon

The spirit of spring rises, Into a blissful gate to heaven, Where dreams revive, and flourish, Into a luscious landscape, Set like a haven. When the sunset shields, Against the vibrant contours of nature,

Creativity is a spark that lights the fire, Creativity is the genius in the soul, Creativity is the genuine attraction in the heart, Creativity is the spark in the eyes, Creativity is the champion of

Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou

Soft yellow sunrise my first morning waking up looking into your eyes Lying still in the moment to soak it all in a calm beating heart & an unscathed grin Wrinkled sheets and messy hair sipping fresh

The Sky The sky, the sky was a perfect shade of dark blue the sky, the sky won't stop reminding me of you The sky, they sky was a perfect shade of you If you like my post then upvote and do follow @nishant26

You are a sunset to me With beauty emanating beyond my sight And once you leave, the evening comes Wrapping me in the depths of the night I cannot do anything to stop you from setting Nor bring you back

Of many reasons I love you here is one the way you write me from the gate at the airport so I can tell you everything will be alright so you can tell me there is a bird trapped in the terminal all the

I rise along with the sun A new day A new start The mistakes and success' of yesterday are long since gone It's a new day Some I want to end just as they begin others to last forever No matter my mood