The Bridge

The Bridge
My Photographic Eyes says: Be like a bridge and don't be a rift

Thursday, August 5, 2010

Rhythm Of Niagra Falls

A strange kind of music I felt in those falls,
jhan-jhan-jhan rhythm it follows,
What a feel,
which no one can steal,
its my zeal.
Rhyming fall was a bliss to me,
thrill is my key.
Never ever saw nature on its knee.

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