Most of my photos are clicked en-route of a journey – just like this one. I don’t know the name of this river – neither do I know what is her origin or where she is going. In my journey on a moving train, she just emerged out of those distant shadowy land, took a sharp bend and suddenly embraced more lands with her flowing water.
The water is not deep – rather shallow and land emerges beneath the water in some areas. Is this a change of state? Difficult to say as she continues her journey – though the end is not far. So, maybe this is the beginning of the end? Or the beginning of the new life – in those little islets created inside her?