“Why do All Good Things Come to an End?”
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“Honestly what will become of me
don’t like reality
It’s way too clear to me
But really life is dandy
We are what we don’t see
Missed everything daydreaming
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end?”
(From “All Good Things (Come To An End)” by Nelly Furtado)
This man kept my attention as he was coming back from a bath in the holy waters of the Ganges.
I took several shots like this one as he was standing at Ahilyabai ghat washing his colourful dhoti.
I don’t know what was on his mind, the wings of the soul carry everything away in Vanarasi (Benaras), the oldest living city in the world…
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