A lonely traveller,an ammature photographer, a man from Hospitality and Travel Industry each moment after leave taking from a span searching solitude in the Valley of Gods, being a spectator of remained creations/ colours of His which can't be brushed on any canvas, remains can be only visulised at all the branches of empty Globle ways or needs an non flickering eyelid to catch them even in empty corners of this spoiled pragmatcalness.....by so called developing World. Bucketing in front of those who are also on same route with same linen wrapper on, being not colleages of humans which are creating horrible nightmares for them or all.