Not all travels or journeys are exciting, like backpacking across the Machu Pichu, riding into the Himalayas, diving near the Pacific islands, staying at a luxurious resort in the Alps, getting sprayed at the Niagara falls, hiking Mt. Kilimanjaro to soak in the first rays of the sun, gaping in oblivion at the terraced paddy fields of Bali, witnessing the annual migration in Kenya, relishing the tribal cuisines in Nagaland, counting waves on the beaches of Gold coast, interacting with the Bedouins of Sahara and seeing the Northern lights in Tromso.
Sometimes, life becomes the monotonous journey and journey becomes the monotonous life.
From a Mumbai local train.
interesting one :)
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DeleteSuperb shot.
ReplyDeleteThank you.
DeleteAnd yet it yielded such a lovely picture!
ReplyDeleteWonderful tale of a nomad :)
ReplyDeleteJourney is to stop someday..but the journey of the mind continues until our last breath..nice post.:)
ReplyDeleteThank you. Well said.
DeleteLovely perspective.
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DeleteNice!!
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DeleteThankfully looking back at them is a joyful thing. :)
ReplyDeleteInteresting picture. Did you manage to get into an empty coach?
Luckily found one during mid day.
DeleteWow wat you have written has such great meaning
ReplyDeleteThank you, Ankita.
DeleteGood capture...
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