Struggle is the essential part of the life.
Everyone is struggling for this or that.
At present I’m struggling to take a photograph of a beautiful black and white bird. It’d wings and tail has beautiful black and white stripes.
It comes near me flaunting its me beautiful black and white striped tail but as soon as I focus my phone camera it flies away and sits far away. Now my camera is not that powerful.
I have been at this lonely place surrounding by many types of trees and birds and squirrels. Except trees I have not been able to take a single photograph of a bird or squirrel.
It seems they have all planned to play a game with me. They come very near to eat fruit of the tree under which I sit and try to sit still for a long time but no luck.
Seventeen days and still struggling for a photograph. Tomorrow morning I’ll leave this place. No hope of catching them.