Of late, cloud spotting has become a favorite activity of mine... And I don't stop there... I make up stories to connect them with their shapes and the environment...
And like an excited school boy, I am looking up at the sky almost always nowadays...
So from here on, I am beginning this small sub section, where my clouds would find fame and get their stories (as convincing as they may seem) known to the world...
The facts... Image of the then yet-to-be-opened and now opened sea bridge connecting the two sections of Mumbai... Guess they call it the Rajiv Gandhi bridge now...
The fiction... Mother Nature weeps for the sea life and the sea in itself that got affected irreversibly cause of the bridge... She being the wonderful Mother, does not seek revenge... But not her army... They never forgive...
And that's what you see here... A flying menacing strike from the heavens... The sun is blocked... The centre portion of the bridge is lit in heavy blinding light... The sea waits with bated breath, as still as dead... The air is motionless...
And here it comes....
And like an excited school boy, I am looking up at the sky almost always nowadays...
So from here on, I am beginning this small sub section, where my clouds would find fame and get their stories (as convincing as they may seem) known to the world...
The facts... Image of the then yet-to-be-opened and now opened sea bridge connecting the two sections of Mumbai... Guess they call it the Rajiv Gandhi bridge now...
The fiction... Mother Nature weeps for the sea life and the sea in itself that got affected irreversibly cause of the bridge... She being the wonderful Mother, does not seek revenge... But not her army... They never forgive...
And that's what you see here... A flying menacing strike from the heavens... The sun is blocked... The centre portion of the bridge is lit in heavy blinding light... The sea waits with bated breath, as still as dead... The air is motionless...
And here it comes....
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