Loner

Red Hills, near Chennai, 1969

I am a traveller 
of that path
which has a beginning 
but no end

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Bhashwati wrote:

Distance and expanse is what i thought of

And how a human life is but a speck and how the distance between its beginning and end that is a human's journey from birth to death, which seems so momentous to us is of no import in the unfathomable expanse of the unknown which carries on with business as usual, regardless of all the lone travellers that come and go.

The composition is very humbling. 

Clouds, cumulus, the tree multi limbed and man all alone in the twilight zone straddling the light and the dark, the diabolic and the divine.