While river Beas (Vyas for some) rippled at our feet, the rising Sun made for a different spectacle over yonder. The pines stretched for far and beyond, merging into the mighty Himalayas somewhere on the horizon near Rohtang Pass.
The tiny, colourful pebbles glinted and shined in strange hues under the water, as we soaked in the beauty that couldn’t be described in words.
After trips like these, life doesn’t remain the same. Another journey beckons.
Lenswork – Akanksha Gupta
Wordswork – Shikha Gautam