I sit in the shadows,
Staring at the clouds
Trying to piece thoughts together
Of what I am and why am I
Through the clouds the sun comes,
Hard to believe it's the same sun as back home
Where I never used to think about those things
Like what I am and why am I
The camera keeps it real,
Helps me remember this soon will be a photographed memory
The questions fade away into silence,
Between this earth and that sky
I think I know what I am
Still no clue why am I
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Agra fort, India
I was feeling the closest as I ever been, to figuring out, how small I really am. The world seems to makes us feel big, staying in one place for a long time.
As soon as you find your self out of place, you understand
G
you have gave me a shot of heaven
great colours, amazing contrast.
one of the best shots.