A trip to Bulandshahr
by Neeraj Agnihotri
(Bulandshahr, U.P., India)
A village of Bulandshahr
After traveling long miles, I was tired and disappointed because of a disappointing photographic journey. It was the starting the Bulandsahr. It was the wind that told me not the signs. Suddenly, my thirsty eyes actually saw a river. I stopped and came out of my car. It was a very rapturous experience, when I first saw that village. It was very beautiful and was one of the most photogenic things I’ve seen till now. Walking towards the river, I held my camera in my hands, and when I reached near it, I captured that beautiful place forever, in my camera and in my memories.
