The light on the western horizon began to become a little more beautiful and soft. However, it seemed like seeing such a scene. As if someone was slowly wiping the light from the sky. I was watching the beautiful sky with clouds over that tin house in Chilakota. How beautifully the clouds were moving from one place to another. Sometimes dark, sometimes light. At the same time, darkness was slowly descending across the entire sky. However, sitting on the high roof, I saw the sky from a very close distance. I saw how the illuminated sky gradually turned dark even in the midst of black and white.
Sometimes it feels like it's floating around in beautiful, soft colors like cotton. How that beautiful cloudscape is spreading out in a very beautiful way. I was just waiting to see it in meditation.
But slowly, dusk falls in the sky, the birds are flying through the dark and illuminated sky to return to their destination. A lot of fatigue is accumulating on the wings. The beautiful and unattainable joys, including the sounds around, are gradually becoming silent. But after a while, maybe they will come and peek. Little by little, the shadows turn the black into a bluish gray.
The beautiful, unfathomable light of the sky is fading away. But it seemed like the sky was slowly understanding itself. And a beautiful, quiet darkness was descending around. I hope you all will enjoy the photographs of this evening sky with joy. At the same time, the story of this wonderful sky will inspire you all. Thank you for your valuable time and cooperation with me and yourself.
