Like all of them I was filling my flask I was the chotu from Karnataka & Goa NCC Battalion We hurriedly finished our oily pooris with channa I got my rucksack up and joined the file. I had no worries - the experience of walking through With every step, I caught the scent of the wind and the sight of Pine trees. We stopped and sipped some real good tea in a brass cup. The houses here are built with layers of stone We started climbing up slowly –exactly the way It was bright and sunny, and we were amidst I forgot about Hawaldars or rules and I ran into Next, we were all posing next to the zero-point board, There was no reason for the photographer to say cheese! Darkness fell and after a quick dinner I joined my Arunachal Kokiel and I lied down on the durrie against the rucksack pillow. “uppar dekh ”. The sky was covered with millions of stars! I had never seen so many stars –they looked like diamonds Traveling can open our eyes and teach us to experience Today it makes me think!A small frozen stream was my first
encounter with snow!
with snow!
who was fortunate to attend a trekking expedition
to Pindari and Kafni glaciers way back when I
was in school and life was simpler.
and gulped hot watery tea in our own special flask
lid that served as a cup.
We had to walk several kilometers from the base
camp to reach the ‘zero-point’.
the hills on the narrow path was pure happiness.
The brass cup burned my lips and I was not complaining.
and it blended well with the surrounding.
it feels when the plane takes off.
huge Mountains covered in white!
a football field sized area covered with snow.
I remember a blue flower.
behind that was the glacier -where huge rocks of snow
were cascading down.
friends. Out of the lot I remember Kokiel.
It was such a wonderful sight!
on purple-black velvet!
simple things and derive maximum happiness by doing that.