How did I feel about this moment? - Well I was struggling to capture this because of my ugly shaky hands. At the same time, I just wanted to sit and relax and not capture the view. So, I placed my camera with the timer on, on a snowy ladder in the quiet street. And sat down on the step below. . My camera captured the moment, while I lived it.
Meeting the jailer of kalpa, I realised there are so many people to explore. His eyes of compassion. His work never stole away his heart. He felt for the people he monitored and had treated them as family till now. We shared a plate of breakfast and two cups of tea and a lot of peaceful silence. That’s how my journey started. Sharing a calm silence with a stranger. Have you ever found a stranger that hears you out, tells you his story, asks no further questions, just lets you be?
Of all the things that were said and done, Nothing made complete sense to anyone All of the times, I cried. I cried for something temporary Perennial are thoughts and gestures sublime Little I knew that wounds can stand the tests of time If I had known better, I would have done all the things that were said and never done.