Hello, how are you all? I hope you are all well. This is my first post in this community.In the afternoon sun when the sun was shining in all its glory I captured a moment under the old tree in my yard. The branches and leaves of the tree were leaving their mark on the wall, as if nature had taken a brush and created a silent painting.
Then my eyes fell on the swing the swing that I had tied to the tree myself. The gentle movement of the ropes and the shadow of the wooden plank were telling a complete story on the ground. That simple shadow, as if reflecting the laughter of childhood, the simplicity of the village and the silent love of nature.
This moment was not only a beautiful combination of light and shadow but also a reflection of those childhood memories when we would swing on the swing all day and talk to the wind.
Sometimes even a shadow can speak more than a whole picture can.
This post was not just a picture for me but a story connected to the heart a moment that was preserved as a shadow on the canvas of time.
I hope you liked this moment of mine.
I will meet again soon with a new picture a new feeling and a new shadow.
Until then please allow me
I will remember you in my prayers.
