A man and The sky

Somewhere under the blue sky, He used to take pictures clicks by clicks on a Beachside, Surrounded by shrieks of sea-gulls, He felt that deep soothing inside. The sky seemed to be a part of him, Those shrieks were teaching him all matters of life and death, And the pictures were unfolding him the truths of his past, The Beachside sceneries he was admiring about, This loner was so curious, To unfold the mysteries hidden in the never-ending Sky, His camera, The pics he took, The Seagulls, The tourists, And the street sellers were his only means to spend his day's just like a loner .. But when he learned to talk with nature and the Dark sky, They transformed him into a Man... Whose shots never faded up and remained forever, As he learned to love, to live like a True man... He was born under the dark sky, Grown-up under the Blue sky, Alone was he all those times. And now he is not a loner anymore, As nature gave him "her", And the sky thought him to ...