“Beckoned a river, to meet its lover, somewhere across a nation, kissed it into, an ocean.”
While vacationing in the gorgeous rural backdrops of Maharashtra, two days ago I happened to have had witnessed the sunset of a lifetime. Sunsets to me always have been of spectacular moments, because with every passing second, the world seems different, but yet till the very same. The sounds of the ripples our stones made in the silently mysterious river Krishna, echoed till winds carried them out to far off lands, where they evaporated into stories long forgotten.
Here are some images from that beautiful day, captured on my cellphone, which might not do justice to its true beauty, but nevertheless, seem to somehow recreate half the impact it had on me.
Come back soon, eh?