Early morning bird watching in Munsiyari, bathing in the glows of Nanda devi on a bright chilly day, having a hot chai near Baijnath, taking a walk towards Nainital in the evening when the birds return home, the shadowy sky with chimes from nearest temple mixes with smell of incense stick…
It feels like home.
Indro,
ReplyDeleteI love your poetry. You make India sound so beautiful. Wish I could see the scenery that inspires these beautiful words.
Thanks GK...Yes...there are a lot of places in India to get lost...far away from the crowds..
ReplyDeleteYou really need to visit India once...