
I took this shot today morning as I was passing through Mahalaxmi station.
There happened to be this green color mosque, at the entrance of which, above the stairs, were these incense sticks lit.
In India, one lights these incense sticks in front of the deity to offer his prayers to him. I love the smell of these incense sticks and I love to wave the smoke in various directions. I love to see how smoke goes everywhere and yet to one place at the end. I just hope the end destination recognizes and acknowledges all the smoke...
For the smoke that travels...
There happened to be this green color mosque, at the entrance of which, above the stairs, were these incense sticks lit.
In India, one lights these incense sticks in front of the deity to offer his prayers to him. I love the smell of these incense sticks and I love to wave the smoke in various directions. I love to see how smoke goes everywhere and yet to one place at the end. I just hope the end destination recognizes and acknowledges all the smoke...
For the smoke that travels...






















