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Rest in Peace !
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12 Reviews:
"The death-bed of a day, how beautiful!". - Philip James Bailey
Soundtrack for the pic: Oduvil ee sandhyayum njaanum
Despite having a water-bed
Why is the sun so edgy ?
(edgy - the sun's perimeter seems to be frayed)
Another sunset!!! :-) Nice. Never heard the song before, lovely one.
Arvind...lets blame it on 10x zoom :)
Ty Jo. The song is frm the movie, Kadha, it has some more good songs.
Nice pix, may i know where this was shoot.
Ty K.
Venice Beach, Los Angeles
Sweet....
Very nice pic. Love the orange
Nice one...
ML - Nice one..Where are the pics from I-day weekend?!! ;)
Nice picture. But looks like this time, the sun is very happy to set? :-)
B, Sen, Ferrari Thank you.
CB, gave a break to my cam on I-day weekend...so no pics.
SPLENDOR of ended day, floating and filling me!
Hour prophetic--hour resuming the past!
Inflating my throat--you, divine average!
You, Earth and Life, till the last ray gleams, I sing.
O setting sun! though the time has come,
I still warble under you, if none else does, unmitigated adoration.
W Whitman
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