It's the Song of Duality, of male and female, young and old, old and new.
And on this day, one's routine is another's uncommon. It's always down to perception, the awe of the mind, seeing it, feeling it and so it is.
The first sighting of a pair of adult and sub-adult Grey Wagtails smiled on the conducive habitat offered by the park.
The absence of human presence allowed the pair to roam freely, which meant I too have to keep my distance to enable their free spirits.
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