It played on your lips,
Such a stay, to the wreck in storm.
Then it never was a spring,
Such prolonged, utter is the winter.
The devastation further -
Lo! We did what you said.
Sadiqullah Khan
Peshawar
February 8,2014.
Clearing Winter Storm, Yosemite 1937 Ansel Adams @ The Art of Photography
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