God is a Painter!



On my recent trip to mountains I visited Himachal Pradesh. It was my first trip to Himachal in almost 4 years. Since it was raining, I was able to capture mountains in their various hues. What I saw was enough to mesmerize me. It was as if God was showing me his Painting mastery. Here are few of his “paintings”.



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