memoscaptured

That was the sunset of Miramar Beach, Goa. Some were posing at the camera, some were looking at the vast infinity of the sea. Some were busy in swimming, some making the castles out of sand and some were just walking at the seashore. As I was standing looking at the the vast infinity of the sea, I decided to picture the moment encapsulating these many colors of cherishing the nature. I barely could resist myself to see the beauty of serene vastness endlessly. Surely the propensity to live such beauty continuously is limitless. But the nature sometimes sheds it's such incessant beauty one could hardly resist over to get the incense of the moment like I  and the people around were indulging in to get. And that incense better be a memory or a keepsake. Forgetting all the abhoration and bad memoirs, cherishing the present moment, they looked at the horizon of Arabian sea. In wake to left their creativity, two lads were building a castle hoping that would remain lately till a high wa

Incessant throughout the day he works, though with some two- three breaks, I wonder what positively do the people meddle in his life so that one day he can fly with enough fruits of his hardwork to serve his afterlife? I guess, till the lifetime. Yeah? Well that was the moment the question got stuck in my mind and some hues reconciled me, that I decided to capture him. In the helm of his own, sauntering and swaying, around the streets of Chandni Chowk, in blazing sunshine of winters, contented with his big balloon selling job which is enough to salve his thirst and hunger a day. With the astound beauty of such people, I was astonished not only with the hardwork such people do all day long but also they are responsible of their own working and feeding themselves as compared to those who hopelessly begs on the streets which unfolds a very derogatory hue in me and in majority of the population ofcourse. To some people he may be a figure to shrug off but this boorish seller exhibited a