Today.. All I could think of was the adventures of Marlin and Dory.. Great Barrier Reef to 42, Wallaby Way, Sydeny.. Riding the East Australian Current.. No I was not watching Finding Nemo..
Today, I am traveling through deserted highway which forms the countryside of Rajasthan.. And the terrain curiously reminded of the movie.. Boundless stretches of nothing but sand.. Complete with chains of small hills and dunes.. Peppered with small trees and bushes.. All swaying in harmony as if romancing the wind.. And dancing with the sand.. The unending serpentine smoothness of the highway creeping through the sand dunes.. With rare sight of some other car racing along.. Alas, if the air was a little more dense.. This is what a Highway on the Ocean Floor would have felt like..
My companions tell me, I am a Romantic.. But I wish they saw the beauty which I enjoy..
Today, I am traveling through deserted highway which forms the countryside of Rajasthan.. And the terrain curiously reminded of the movie.. Boundless stretches of nothing but sand.. Complete with chains of small hills and dunes.. Peppered with small trees and bushes.. All swaying in harmony as if romancing the wind.. And dancing with the sand.. The unending serpentine smoothness of the highway creeping through the sand dunes.. With rare sight of some other car racing along.. Alas, if the air was a little more dense.. This is what a Highway on the Ocean Floor would have felt like..
My companions tell me, I am a Romantic.. But I wish they saw the beauty which I enjoy..
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