SEWING THE FIRE Some lines from a poem on WELDER Blue tongued torches lick at the steel, After taking a taste, they devour their meal. Metal screams as grindersā teeth bite. Orange sparks shoot up in fireworks of light. Smoke uncoils and strikes at our eye, Struggling to resist vents to the sky. Searing sparks leap, looking for flesh, While laboring lungs look for air thatās fresh. PS - Have you seen superman? I think welders are the real superman as they have the power to play with Electricity and Fire, and give shape to the beautiful creations.The duo of eyes and hands needs to be continously working with support,efforts and patience. The photo was clicked at my society where the welder was working and fixing the Iron sheets on the gate of our building.And here I was ready with my camera and clicked some beautiful clicks Canon 700D + 50mm f1.8 . . . #dombivlikar #dombivlicity #bombaymyway #mymumbai #mumbaiuntold #itz_mumbai #mumbaibizarre #clickmumbai #mumbai_igers #MaiBhiSadakChap #amazingmumbai #_soimumbai #igersofindia #indian_photography #photographers_of_india #streetphotographyindia #dslrofficial #storiesofindia #indianphotography #nvedi #slaywithviraj #photographyart @igersofindia #indiapictures #indiaclicks @yourshot_india #mypixeldiary @streets.of.india #streetphotographyindia (at Dombivli west)