Blue – Army

Born Again For You

March 11, 2016March 11, 20162 Comments

New season with
a new beginning.
New beginning with
a new series.
New series with
new pictures.
New pictures with
new look. New look with new poetries
All new, but what stays old
is just the name,
Impression In Pastels with its II series. Born again for you.

If any of you wish to view the first series of Impression In Pastels, then here it is for you all to view again. Enjoy 🙂

(Dear bloggers, Army_Tales is highly apologetic about some abrupt changes in this post)

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Blue Stains – VII

March 9, 2016March 13, 20165 Comments

Blue seems to be your
favourite colour ?
No, blue seems to be
the colour of everything
I choose to show you ♡

Photography – Disha Bhosale
Poetry – Unknown

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Blue Stains – VI

March 8, 2016March 10, 2016Leave a comment

I dedicated each shade
of sky blue to him.
With every darkness I
remember my heart’s aches,
but the luminescence of light blue with the sun shining life into my eyes reminded me of his beautiful soul.

Photography -Disha Bhosale
Poetry – Unknown

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Blue Stains – V

March 7, 2016March 10, 20166 Comments

The colour of the clear sky,
The colour of my dreams.
The colour of the sea
that goes on as far as
the eye can see.
The colour of the horizons you chase,
The colour of hope painted on your face.
The colour of your eyes,
Tike deep mountain pools.
The colour of the voice
of the playing ghouls.
The colour of innocence disarming.
The colour of your thoughts
so charming.
The colour of rain
on a hot summer day.
The colour you feel
when the spring leaves sway.
The colour of peace, a colour
so true, it fills me every time
I look at you.

Photography -Disha Bhosale
Poetry -Unknown

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Blue Stains – IV

March 7, 2016March 10, 2016Leave a comment

I saw a bird on an electric pole.
She chirps and looks at me
Like she’s saying comprendo?

Then I try to make
Friends with her
But she twists her head
Like she’s saying
Me, You, Friends?
No way!!!

She looks down at me and
Up at her friends.
And without a goodbye,
She spread her tiny wings
And off she went !

Photography -Disha Bhosale
Poetry – Gideon

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Blue Stains – III

March 7, 2016March 10, 2016Leave a comment

Do you think there’s a reason
as to why the Sky and the Ocean,
the two biggest things
in existence are Blue?
Maybe it’s to remind us that
Blue isn’t just a word we use
when we’re feeling Small.

Photography – Disha Bhosale
Poetry – G.E.T.

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Blue Stains – II

March 5, 2016March 8, 20165 Comments

Give me a cup of love
and I’ll drink from it.
Even tainted water will do.
And when I am done,
I’ll fill it up and pass it on
much cleaner than
what I received.

Photography – Disha Bhosale
Poetry – William McLaughlin

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Blue Stains – I

March 4, 2016March 7, 20165 Comments

The pebbles on this beach,
each one a memory,
reminders of the time,
that belonged you and me,

When we walked hand in hand,
with bare feet on moist sand,
into the horizon,
like the ocean does with land,

We collected these pebbles,
as jewels from the sea,
you liked the oval ones,
I liked all you gave to me,

I found some more pebbles,
unlike any I’ve seen,
I wish you could see them,
they’re kind of aquamarine,

If love were like pebbles,
mine would blanket this shore,
endlessly forever,
like I promised you before,

The pebbles on this beach,
I keep them here with me,
same place you left them,
right where they’ll always be.

Photography – Disha Bhosale
Poetry – Danilo Cabrera

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A Blue Day In Autumn – II

February 22, 20164 Comments

I’m surrounded by all this blue but all I want is to be with you.

Photography – Disha Bhosale
Poetry – Haidyn

A Blue Day In Autumn

February 17, 2016March 2, 20163 Comments

I’m surrounded by all this blue but all I want is to be with you.

Photography – Disha Bhosale
Poetry – Haidyn

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