“The sky was stained in hues of pink, purple and orange. Flocks of birds dotted the canvas of Mother Nature’s shades. A gentle autumn breeze kissed our cheeks while fallen leaves skipped past us.” AutumnBirdsMother NatureFallen Leaves Book:Train to Mumbai Source: Train to Mumbai
“The sun was setting on the horizon. Mother Nature had painted the sky in hues of pink, purple and orange. Our feet slipped and slid as we walked on the sand, breathing salt air. Waves crashed against the shore rhythmically and gusts of wind howled around us. Families could be seen strolling along the beach despite the frigid winter wind that was blowing. In the distance, a group of orphaned children could be seen flying a kite, unaware of the cruelty that exists in the world.” WindWinterCrueltyBeachSandSunsetShoreMother NatureKiteOrphaned Book:Train to Mumbai Source: Train to Mumbai