The nature doesn't need a particular set of defined terms to exhibit its beauty and so to soothe our souls. The cluster fig tree, the inspiration for many of my poems, caught my attention recently by the strange beauty its branches held.
Most of the leaves have fallen already. The branches bearing no fruits yet. They are becoming more and more alone. Still, they are calm like they always look as if they are getting immersed in a deep meditative state.
Most of the leaves have fallen already. The branches bearing no fruits yet. They are becoming more and more alone. Still, they are calm like they always look as if they are getting immersed in a deep meditative state.
The sunlight shone on the branches appears to be honoring their beauty by accentuating it. Inner calm reflects the truest beauty.
Those thick and thin branches wave in stillness like a yogi who has realized unwavering peace and 'Oneness' in their heart.
If you like these photos, you might also like reading a poem on the nature's gift by Narayankripa.
Morning Sungift
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Those thick and thin branches wave in stillness like a yogi who has realized unwavering peace and 'Oneness' in their heart.
If you like these photos, you might also like reading a poem on the nature's gift by Narayankripa.
Morning Sungift
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