The distance of Freedom
I was obsessed and depressed with my Middle class life and suffered to do what for the future lead me this journey to Goa. I roamed around Amarambol Beach for a full day with my camera and felt so frustrated to click a a single photo just because of a stage fear or may be the depression. But suddenly this little girl who sells plastic chain and bangles came infront of me and grabbed my attention with her urge of freedom and happiness. While I was watching her she was watching some other women who were enjoying their holiday... That frame... I doesn't care about the frame, composition, rules and the things... I just ckicked it.. This is the photo from my heart... Not from my knowledge...