By Swati Sinha
This is after realising the pleasant dominion of nature, recently after a trip to Rishikesh!
All my mind can do at present is remunerate on the single image of a beautiful, stupendous hill cliff swaddled by the milky moonlight, much like someone swaddling an infant in a white satin sheet…I recall myself sitting on one of the rocks on the river bank, goggling at the moon appearing from behind the cliff and all I want to do at present is go back to the same place repeatedly and feel the pacifying breeze penetrating through my soul, inevitably giving me a tranquillizing illusion of my flight in the open air where I encounter multiple happy, amiable creatures who give me a slight taste of the eternally beautiful nature.
A very usual yet unusual trip that happened to me when I needed a change in life the most. When I…
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