December 20, 2011 § Leave a comment

The sun sets differently at different elevations.

Being amidst the evergreens and the sounds they carry through themselves is reminiscent of another kind of plenty; where cockroaches ramble and early mornings are far less of a struggle; where coconut trees catch root and the water they present is refreshing; where the sun gently nudges you into the shade of a jackfruit tree for an afternoon.

Tea and the cackle of a hornbill remain and remind you of a country of gaur, as you roam a country of elephants.

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