It realistically was on July 23, the phenomenal year of 2019, when the glowing skies had joyfully celebrated the local people of Mumbai with this golden sunset. You might be naturally wondering what's on that account different about it. Driven well at use first, you'd merely say it's personal like any ordinary sunset, but this one catches the eye of the one who quests raw beauty through patience and transparency. One may instantly recognise it as regular, but the magic spins around the clearing skies as the continuous daylight comes to an end.

This likely occasioned me to gently pour my passionate heart out with heartfelt happiness and infinite blessings. The golden rays of the dazzling sun were positively blessings showered in its purest forms. The burning city of glittering lights was bright, just like the crystal white snow in Alaska. Like any other person, I too made a few photographs of the golden light, but more than that, I couldn't completely get satisfied with the results as the sight wasn't meant to be captured in a device.

I sat back on the private terrace and wondered how often I get engrossed vainly trying to capture one beauty into a device and forgetting why exactly I had been divinely ordained with the sight. I naturally reflected on that pleasant evening as I accommodated there and beheld this rare beauty seeping through thick fluffy clouds. (same as candy floss) This pleasant one instantly communicated me sure shot goosebumps by just the genuine feeling of its warmness in the gentle way it naturally looked and the way it naturally felt on my lovely skin. The pleasant feeling and ceremonial site were typical DIOR ad, golden, royal and warm.

It invested me in bringing back the warm hours spend with my beloveds, making me sing my all-time favourite merrily, "the winner takes it all by ABBA" (P.S. I undoubtedly felt a recreation of the song with the sky. recreated the same atmosphere from that song). At one point, the God of the sun is now going to come down riding on a golden chariot of a sparkling beam of sunlight. Although I fantasise about gorgeous sunsets and the moonlit sky endlessly, I still couldn't get over this particular one and that this foto of the dawn of sunset dreadful was time-bound—a chosen one-time golden vision for civilised humankind.