
this view reminds me of my childhood. Specially the days around Dashain in autumn. The Annapurna range used to be clearly visible... starting early morning the panoramic view would unveil from the curtain of the mist. I felt like reaching the top while I rocked on the swing.
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and, all of a sudden, after these many years (its been around 4-5 years), i feel like running towards my village, running to get there right now...
and... collect the village pals to get babiyo from Seti river cliff... get the Saal or Bamboo stem, the Linge Ping, the treat at the evening, the full night hangouts in the open air, jungle walk to the neighbouring villages under the full moon...
and all that i miss.
2 comments:
daaaaaaaamiiiii....
ghar yaad aayo :(
Yah Of course
I always cry for those himals I left behind. And the Picture's really kool
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