Today’s photo was clicked by me a long time ago on my way to Tezpur, Assam. Yesterday as I was browsing through the pics in my phone, I found it again. As I was staring at it, I realised that somehow it feels that the road ends at the farthest point of the pic my camera captured. At this point, the following lines by Rumi came to my mind –
“Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing & rightdoing,
There is a field. I’ll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass,
The world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase ‘each other’ doesn’t make any sense”
Maybe that field lies just beyond this road….. 🙂
P.S. This is one of my all-time favourite quotes