स्थिर
माझ्या जीवनात आलीस,
फ़ेसाळत्या शुभ्र लाटेसारखी,
तशीच निघुनही गेलीस,
पायाखालच्या वाळुसारखी !
तुझा आवेग होता लाटेसारखा,
येताना बहरत होता,
पण जाताना मात्र,
सर्व काही घेऊन जात होता !
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By Paresh Kale
भावनांचा फुलोरा शब्दांचा धुमारा, काळाच्या गर्दीत मनाचा पसारा. जपताना त्या आठवणी, चार ओळी तुझ्यासाठी !
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| Wings of Cruiser butterfly (Male) - Scales and veins makes the patter and shades of yellow is the color feature |
During my visit to Cotigao WLS, the day was falling and I couldn't find the butterflies around me, which was my primary motive to visit the sanctuary. After carrying sack weighing kilos, walking for miles, quenching thirst and hunger to shoot some hopeless thirty-forty images in the whole day was real frustration. A thought came to go back to the room quickly and read something. I decided to save some time by taking a lift instead of walking.