10 June 2009

Part 2 of 3 - The Sounds of Silence

A river runs through it

Reflections of Majesty

A solitary Coracle – Homeward bound

As the sun sets, and birds find their nests,
The river she stills, holds onto her breath,
The crickets chirp - no longer heard,
The hush of the night sky – starlight burst.

(Photographs taken at The Doddamakali Fishing and Nature Camp)

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Smriti said...

The pic of the Coracle in breathtakingly beautiful! did you take these pics? as in were you the photographer?

Kavita said...

The one with the Coracle was taken by a cousin, as she had a better angle on the rock we were sitting on at the time.I will tell her you loved it. :-)