The photo was captured in November last year. The sky often turns into a deep shade of pink after rain in the evening.
For many weeks I have been trying to write a poem based on the picture. My baby often wakes up twice at night and then I find it hard to go back to sleep. I literally wrote this in those moments between waking and sleeping. Yup, I have turned into a 3 am poet. 😀 It’s funny sometimes, I would wake up in the morning and find a hundred ideas added in my notes app.
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I always marvel at your skill-sets, Raj. Poet, Yogi, Artist, Gardner, Lovely Mommy, Writer with a wicked sense of humour, IT Professional (did I get that right, eh?)
Have always loved your poetry and this 3 am poetry is neat.
More power to you, you versatile girl who wears so many hats with elan.
Love ❤
Beautiful… both the words and sky capture!! Good work, 3 am poet 😀
Lovely poem. I too, have written them in the small hours before dawn. Thankfully not often though! 🙂
What a gorgeous sky and such a beautiful poem!! Love it.
That is a lovely picture and a beautiful poem to go with it.
What a stunning sky! I love the wonderful color you captured. It’s funny how creative you are even when you don’t want to be awake–awesome poem 🙂
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The pink sky is a beauty, Raj! SO lucky to be gifted with such majestic views.
And the poem is beautiful, too! Loved it! Especially the way you have expressed the tumbling!
That’t touching… And oh the photo! Yummy!
Beautiful sky shot. Interesting that your creativity peaks in the early morning hours. Keep up the great work!
Nice article you have made. I really appreciate your efforts and points you have covered in this post simply superb.
Wonderful!
Stunning colours.
There’s something about the dead of night that inspires creativity! 🙂 Stunning sky and a lovely poem to match. 💖
Deep thoughts indeed….. love your poetry. 3 AM is the time for poets…kids make us into poets and jugglers 😀
Love both the poem and the picture.
Gorgeous photo!
Stunning shot, R! The pink sky is so pretty!
Happy Wednesday!
What a sky. Heartfelt thought.
It looks more like strawberry ice cream to me. And i love the fact that motherhood isn’t cramping your style
WOW! Love both the pic & the verse.
Very interesting play of words
Beautiful composition, Rajlakshmi! The pink sky looks so very surreal! I’m amazed how you can conjure poetry at that unearthly hour. You are absolutely great!!! 🙂
P.S. Did you know we are back with the 2nd edition of our #ww blog hop this week? In case you’d like to link up with us. 🙂
Best wishes,
Esha