Poetry in motion

In the gentle hush of the morning dawn, as the sun painted the sky in hues of gold and crimson, I found myself at the heart of India's premier thoroughbred nursery, a verdant sanctuary nurturing the future stars of the equine world. The young weanlings, their coats gleaming with youthful vitality, were nothing short of poetry in motion as they galloped freely across the vast expanse of the lush green paddock. The air was alive with the thunderous rhythm of their hooves, the joyous symphony of life and freedom. As a veterinarian, I have always felt a deep connection with these magnificent creatures, but today, I was not just a practitioner. I was an observer, a lover of fine art, capturing a fleeting moment of beauty through the lens of my camera. The raw energy radiating from these creatures was palpable, resonating with my own heartbeat, filling me with a sense of awe and tranquillity. This was more than just a moment; it was a testament to the breathtaking wonder of life, boundless and untamed. I felt truly blessed to witness and capture such a spectacle. The day was nothing short of a sonnet recited by nature herself, a dance of life immortalized in my photographs, a morning well spent indeed.