Muhammad Fahad Raza
Rawal Lake Blue Hour
The Thought
May started off as a beautiful month, but ended up on a completely opposite note.
From a great friend and a lovely person Nicolas Tariq leaving for France, to a khaloo's untimely death - May ended up leaving behind nothing but a gloomy and blue me.
Just thought to share a poem I found on:
www.unexplained-mysteries.com/forum/index.php?showtopic=1...
Blue Hour
A change inside a dream that die
whisper of a day to go
dreaming time of whispring hope
a world in chaos calls the name
Long ago in ancient times
a fight to death, a cruel man
past of sorrows never change
a future lies ahead unknown
A warrior died alone in time
angry, kind, couragous
wicced in the eyes of light
but drowns in behind blue eyes
Blue hour of the age of birth
for death is lost to life that comes
a soul escape to be reborn
evil, good, they both are wrong
To live it is to be a spirit
free in soul with no boundaries
to bind oneself is like to die
gray to drown but not a life
The Shot:
Thanks to Syed Xain and Adnan Maskeen for giving me useful tips on landscape photography, and compositions. Special thanks to Xaain for correcting this composition - and to Awais Yaqoob to introduce me to Lab Colors in Photoshop - This shot was taken at the farewell to Nicolas meetup at Rawal Lake.
EXIF
Exposure: 40 Sec
Aperture: F/14
Focal Length: 14mm
ISO Speed: 100 ISO
Exposure Bias: +0.3 EV
Metering Mode: Pattern
Zuiko Digital 14-42mm f/3.5-5.6.
Rawal Lake Blue Hour
The Thought
May started off as a beautiful month, but ended up on a completely opposite note.
From a great friend and a lovely person Nicolas Tariq leaving for France, to a khaloo's untimely death - May ended up leaving behind nothing but a gloomy and blue me.
Just thought to share a poem I found on:
www.unexplained-mysteries.com/forum/index.php?showtopic=1...
Blue Hour
A change inside a dream that die
whisper of a day to go
dreaming time of whispring hope
a world in chaos calls the name
Long ago in ancient times
a fight to death, a cruel man
past of sorrows never change
a future lies ahead unknown
A warrior died alone in time
angry, kind, couragous
wicced in the eyes of light
but drowns in behind blue eyes
Blue hour of the age of birth
for death is lost to life that comes
a soul escape to be reborn
evil, good, they both are wrong
To live it is to be a spirit
free in soul with no boundaries
to bind oneself is like to die
gray to drown but not a life
The Shot:
Thanks to Syed Xain and Adnan Maskeen for giving me useful tips on landscape photography, and compositions. Special thanks to Xaain for correcting this composition - and to Awais Yaqoob to introduce me to Lab Colors in Photoshop - This shot was taken at the farewell to Nicolas meetup at Rawal Lake.
EXIF
Exposure: 40 Sec
Aperture: F/14
Focal Length: 14mm
ISO Speed: 100 ISO
Exposure Bias: +0.3 EV
Metering Mode: Pattern
Zuiko Digital 14-42mm f/3.5-5.6.