An early chirped on branch of pomegranate, I stepped on roof of morning star and found these lemon drops.
These are the lemon leaves with dews. Rain washed away all worries and morning sang songs of no sufferings. The poetic time. Lovers, nature and peaceful hub!
'Am still learning every possible rules of photography. In the absence of camera I shoot with my phone only.
I want to drink all the sky from my house's top.