I chased the sun... this time to Varanasi

Straight out of my blanket, I am heading towards the river. My foggy itinerary is to walk along the Ghats of Varanasi and witness the sunrise that will happen somewhere in between. One of the oldest continuously inhabited cities in the world is about to behold another day in its vivacious life. The sunrays that had just hit the holy land had been the trigger of life for almost 3500 years now. 
The morning sun travels fast and it’s conflicting to watch it from the place where time has almost stood still. But this day too, shall pass and this holy city may or may not grow in appearance but it will definitely grow within, in spirits.
I wish to be part of its history through my photographs.