Looking up at the blue sky as I pass through the fields
Mobile Photograhy
My dear friends, welcome to my little story of flying birds. Nowadays we live in the village and such things are seen there.The motif connects us in a deeper way. When I wake up in the morning and go for a walk in the fields or in the evening in the fields, there is greenery all around in the cool breeze.Nowadays I have changed my morning time for walking. I wake up around 5:00 in the morning, freshen up and go to the fields.I walk a long distance and the smell of dying crops keeps coming; on the other hand, when I look up at the sky, I see a huge sky.In which I see some birds flying but then suddenly I see something flying and by some magic it sits on a tree.Again it is seen in the blue sky, there is no limit to its flying but it keeps flying far without any pan.The gust of wind helps her along and she floats like water in the sky.
His way of life is very different in which we can never understand him but his patience teaches us everything.She keeps moving towards some goal in a hurry and she keeps looking from the sky to the ground because she keeps searching for something or the other and she mostly looks for her food.I have taken this scene from my mobile, I think you will understand it deeply.There is greenery all around in the forests at this time but there is greenery in the fields as well but when the forest cries, it makes noise all around.Seeing this, it seems as if all the worries of life go away and he is flying carefree in the open sky.
Initially, the journey to the fields was difficult for me but as I got used to it, I started covering longer distances.Unique artwork can be seen around the figure in which one gets to learn something new from every decision, meets some people, some new birds are seen, the scene of rain that occurred a few days ago is visible.Where the entire lake is filled with water but something flying in the sky is visible from another country.My experience tells me that the peace of happiness can be found in a bird, but the beauty of pain is hidden in small things.When I pass through my fields some of the western fields move from one tree to another and so she keeps her things moving and looking after them I saw it from a distance and as I came closer I took more pictures. As it kept coming closer to me I started taking more pictures.Keep experiencing because sometimes there is something that adds shine
| Photos captured by | @ahlawat |
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| Camera Device | nothing |
| Lens | Default |
| Category | Nature, Photography, Flowers, Animals, Birds |
| Location | India |
| Edited | Captured one |
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