Like Some Passing Afternoon

There are times that walk from you, like some passing afternoon. You walk to make a mark, ending up leaving footmarks in the snow, forgotten, vanishing into thin air.

There are things we can’t recall, blind as night that finds us all. We recall to realize, completely unaware of what we came to do, what lies beyond that mist.

There are names across the sea, only now I do believe. There was a lighthouse I thought I saw and only now do I believe, it was just another star among the hundreds I usually draw.

This is a shot, a frame, which has sprung up many thoughts in my mind. Some of them have been penned above, some of them still brewing up to come forth as words. It’s amazing how utter randomness of our lives can be so significantly mind-boggling. This shot was taken somewhere in Rajasthan, India.

About the author

A completely self taught photographer, a self-proclaimed tech junky, loves his alternative & soft rock music, and for whom this life is nothing short of Awesome! Meet Ratul Upadhyay, a student of Information Technology and a freelance hobbyist designer in his spare time, currently settled at New Delhi, India. Get in touch with him on Facebook and Twitter

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