As the sun dips below the horizon, the day comes to an end. The colors get flicked across the sky as if the gulal was sprinkled across the earth. We breathe in the invisible force of new beginnings. The sun silently falls dormant on our side of earth. As the finale of colors strikes I bring out my camera Although no screen could capture the peaceful feeling of this last light before the death of the day. This peaceful feeling gives us the chance to renew ourselves for the upcoming birth of tomorrow. The remains of light is the last breath, before the end of today's mission. No matter what happens during the day, the sunset is proof that it can end beautifully.
"every ending starts a new begening."