Badrinath
Portraits hung in empty halls,
Frameless heads on nameless walls,
With eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
Like the strangers that you've met,
The ragged men in the ragged clothes,
The silver thorn of bloody rose,
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
-Don Mclean
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4 comments:
m speechless sapna!!! simply speechless...this is so awesum!
poem and photo compliment each other.
I liked this post processing, can u share the wisdom ?
Lovely and moving.
this is a lovely portrait..love the eyes.
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