Hello everyone, I am Md. Mujahid Islam my Hive username 
It is always associated with some inner calm when I look at the sky. Over the last few days, the clouds in the sky have been styled in a very beautiful manner and I could not resist picking up the camera and recording them. Curiously, there is a sort of fascination to the clouds, here light and fluffy as cotton, there thick and mysterious.
When shooting the photos I had a sense that the nature had organized a picture done by her own hands before my eyes. In one of the pictures, a fine of white clouds are floating across the blue sky in the purest carefree way. In the other image, the clouds are stained in the hues of the afternoon sunset infusing them with colors making it appear that the whole sky is also burning. I find it a great pleasure to get to check those moments through the camera.
Clouds are not only water droplets that fly in the air, they represent to me the most pleasing nature poems. After a hectic day, when I gaze up the sky, it would seem like I am gradually getting rid of all the tiredness. The peace is taken back to the images I have photographed as well. Nature is telling you in a way not to run along but to pause and admire the beauty within you. What is really fascinating is the fact that when one gazes at the clouds, one sees different pictures in the eyes of different individuals. There are people, who find birds there, others find mountains, and others lost in a fantasy world. Sometimes when looking at my photographs, I find myself thinking that there are stories written in the sky and sometime I see birds with open wings, sometimes it is gigantic waves and sometimes something like a small island. To share such pictures on HiBe is not merely to demonstrate the beauty, but to share this sense as well, with you. Perhaps, you too, will gain a grain of composure examining the photographs, or a new tale of phantasy will take root in your brain.
The most beautiful thing about nature is that it is changing everyday into a different form. The sky and the clouds in the world today will not remain the same tomorrow. Thus each minute, each photograph is a separate memory. I feel very lucky to keep a fragment of such memory in my camera. And that you may have a glimpse of that beauty in your mind 1 like I have myself, I have taken the pictures of the clouds which I have shown you.
Thank you so much for reading my post.