The Bridge That Touched My Heart – On the Way to Sarfaranga

Before reaching the vast Sarfaranga Cold Desert, I stopped at this quiet bridge — where time seemed to slow down. The soft wind carried the scent of the mountains, and the sound of the river felt like nature’s heartbeat.

Standing there, I realized how peaceful silence can be. No city noise, no rush — just pure calmness and the beauty of creation all around. It reminded me how little we need to feel alive — sometimes, just a view, a breeze, and a grateful heart.

That bridge wasn’t just a path — it was a moment of peace I’ll never forget.