A man and The 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 fight all the problems he had,
This "Man" found all his desires accomplished.
Never sensed those miseries of his Birth
which left him under the Sky,
Now he is under the same Sky with all the powers to live like a legend,
He was found of photography,
He was madly in love with the shore and those seagulls,
Roaming alone in the sand,
Screaming over aloud and Dreaming of someone to live with,
When nature & the Sky felt his pain.
They gifted him "her",
She was So beautiful by heart and soul,
He forgot all the miseries,
Recognizing his need to live,
He thanked the Sky for making him a Man of Powers.
Powers to cure, heal and grow by,
To learn lessons from the Bare life he spent most of the times looking above,
His problems, His pain of loneliness,
All were healed, Just because he always loved the way he lived Somewhere under the blue sky.
_zackdaspy_
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