Monday, May 26, 2014

McLeodGanj Diaries 14



A Journey itself has a destination, but in my journey the destination was not the final. It was and is, infinite: it goes on and on. The destinations are only for milestones, its finality is unknown.  

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The path meanders into its destination

Monday, May 19, 2014

Saturday, May 17, 2014

McLeodGanj Diaries 11



And the rocks
Sang the songs
Etched onto them

By needle of ‘the time’.