09/01/2013
Rabindranath Tagore said, “Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.” Sunsets have always fascinated us. Often, their beauty makes it seem as if we were looking through the gates of Heaven. As the rounded red sun sinks, encircling all nature, hushed, and dim, and still, with the far mountain-crescent half surrounded on one side, and the deep sea calm, and the rosy sky with one star sparkling through it like an eye.
