
Every dusk brings with it the promise of a far more beautiful dawn…
Sometimes..well most of the times, life will throw us curveballs. And in some of these ‘most of the times’ the curveballs are too much to handle. Things seem awfully beyond our control. Its at times like these, that our loved ones are our best support. Where all seems hopeless they give us hope, where all the world seems against us they are our rock solid support, where the harsh winds of reality buffet us they are the warm fireplace and where nightmares threaten to take over our dreams they are the warm familiar blanket that puts us to sound sleep like the Sandman would. Their faith keeps our beliefs alive even when we loose our way. Thank God for them…
“Faith is the bird that feels the light when the dawn is still dark”. – Rabindranath Tagore
P.S. Photograph taken at a beach in South Goa. The gorgeous evening skies were reflected in the ocean waters…peaceful, serene and beautiful.
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Stunning colours
Thanks Lita 🙂