A Handful of Mountains

A Handful of Mountainsliving in my eyes,snowcapped peaksor conifers echoing of blue magpies.Wind rustles secrets into the Deodar's grove,pinecones playing along the hilly road.A walk down the jungle pathor a lazy afternoon after दाल-भात!Bring me back to the mountain lifeA window overlooking the valley,A door opening to a hilly ride.-Vibha


It is the silence of the mountains that intrigues. No matter how long I stay here, the silence never disturbs. The occasional rickety pick-up truck passing by also seems in-tune with the mountainous silence. The laughing thrush disapproves my silent presence but it accepts the smoke emitting pick-up as its own. May be they both... Continue Reading →

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