Last night she had confessed a terrible incident in her mind.. The man, whom she could only open her heart and soul, she was alone with him! Opened up alone widely, soulfully, she welcomed him, with all her grace and wholeness! Aw, that was her finest threads she sewed with.. The silence and the serenity, the blooming and the safest shelter, she found in her dream!! She unfolded her arms, just as butterflies were flying around. When old memories die out of the brain, new melodies broke forth from the bottom of the hearts.. Her messy hair handled by the man, effortless and smoother the way he himself was! Clouds touched her body and her soul was touched by the thousand unsaid words! It’s known as Bliss!!
Sonali Chanda : Eminent, young photographer, blogger Sonali Chanda is now launched her first travelogue as a promising author, with her personal experience about her travelling, photography about some unexplored stories about the land of high passes.
She traveled different off route places , gathered thrilling experiences which will be shared with her readers gradually one after another in her series of books,
She completed her photography course in Panipath after her post graduation in English literature and Phonetics.
Originally she is from Kolkata, but for her work schedule, she has to stay outside Kolkata very often.
So, honorable readers, do cherish and enjoy her travelogue with her, which she is sharing with all her readers, friends and wellwishers.
She witnessed almost several diversities of our Indian Plateau, worked over different subjects in photography.. .
Khuri village in Rajasthan, she experienced the tribal locals of typical rajasthani culture, their classical folks, breeding farms of camels, and the most popular forts, that are all our heritage.
Like Rajasthan, she covered Mandu, Orchha, Jhansi, and many more places for her photography to explore the rich Indian Heritage.
Kashmir, her recent explore, gave her a special experience as she travelled the last Indian Village, Turtuk, where still Balti language exists among the villagers..
Even she is interested in hills and mountainous parts of the Greater Himalayas and The Karakoram ranges, she proved herself a skillful photographer, as well as travel-blogger to share her views and photography.. .
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