This is the watch tower in a bird sactuary near the Tada backwaters. The sky was exceptionally blue that day and the watch tower painted blue mixed well with the sky
On the way, I saw this place in the road parrallel to the one in which I was driving. I took the turn and reached this place. Actually this river was running under the bridge. I went down the bridge to reach this place. The water formed an excellent foreground to the trees and the sky.
My life will be simple, convenient, happy and successful if others are black or white while I move in the spectrum between the black and the white because I have nothing to fear then.
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