All these years in Shimla, and I simply have not got over our magnificent sunsets. Every single evening is magical. Every single evening reveals new colours, new hues, new shades: blue, orange, lilac, gold, pink, yellow, purple. Each encounter with dusk is unique and spell-binding.
As Sartre says: "At dusk, you must have good eyesight to be able to tell the Good Lord from the Devil"
~ BETWEEN TWO HILLS ~
Between two hills
The old town stands
The houses loom
And the roofs and treesAnd the dusk and the dark
The damp and the dew
Are there.
The prayers are said
And the people rest
For sleep is there
And the touch of dreams
Is over all.
~ Carl Sandburg ~
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3 comments:
Great snaps. Nice to see you posting.
Have moved to Gurgaon, let me know when you come to the rajdhani, so you can come over (or even we may come over to the lutyens delhi :))
The top one is just glorious. They are all beautiful. One day I will get up there.
Thanks, Anuj. I don't have your new cellphone no., btw. PM or e-mail it to me, please. Big hello to the Missus.
Thank you, Ann. Do come over. This place is lovely. (And I'm a broken record!)
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