What is here is nowhere else; what is not here, is nowhere... For the land south of the Himalayas is special... And it is about my experiences in this nation, as a traveler, as a forester and as a viewer
August 15, 2015
There she was,
walking like a flower twirling....
Her hands held a giggle and her smile was all radiant.
I could feel her standing, close, like a doll...
But when I opened my eyes, there she was... She was not.