The sun is shining and the days are both longer and warmer.Springs gentle breeze has swept the winter sniffles and cold away...Spring Has Sprung...and it's to wash the old season away....
While each season holds its own charm ,spring time is arguably the most rapturous....
In the spring the fuller crimson comes upon the robins breast
In the spring the wanton lapwing gets itself another crest
In the spring the wanton lapwing gets itself another crest
In the spring a livelier iris changes on the burnish'd dove
In the spring a young mans fancy lightly turns to the thoughts of love.
-Alfred Lord Tennyson
Life moves in seasons and cycles .spring season in India is a harbinger of joy.Spring is the season when the entire ambiance blooms in beauty.
A weekend trip to Sultanpur Bird Sanctuary turned out to be really fruitful. Walking down the trail the air was laced with the scent of moist air...the chirping birds was music to my ears...
Got a glimpse of a bird hopping on the ground on closer look realised it was Black redstart.... Clicking this beauty was run from one acacia tree to another ... finally, got a few good shots...
Happy Birding..!
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