Two souls tangled in love,
With a spirit to explore
Unaware of what the future holds
Journeyed through many roads
Sepias and Mustards
Of a land that was our own
Days and Nights
That drew us close
We rose early in the morning to see light that filled the southernmost point of this vast land, India. Facing the Indian Ocean, sun grew behind the fiery horizon making it a moment that we may not experience again.
Tropical trees, warm and thick air filled sandy beaches, following footsteps, allowing water from arabia to touch us.
Slipping into a sweet nap on a monsoon afternoon in a houseboat in Backwaters, somewhere between Alleppey, Kumarakom and Cochin.
Fields of green surrounded us on all sides, smooth slopes, curvy roads and a scent of Indian Nilgiri Tea.
Words and photos by Sayali Goyal.