The first week of November, it is not too far....so, just like the other times, Mountain is calling me like hell...I'm becoming restless to meet Him..i began to day dream already about the foggy mornings, deep greeneries with yellow tinge for the coming winter, the greyish white clouds and the Magnificent Kanchenjunga in the backdrop...and the profound silence!! A tiny trail through the dense forest and the only sound is of falling leaves..sometimes a sort of sudden drizzling...ohh! I dying to be a part of them.
11th Oct,2011
"Brishti porhe ekhane baro maash, ekhane megh gabhi'r mato chare..!
Parangmukh sabuj naali-ghash, duaar chepe dhore,
Adhek leen hridoy dur-gamee, byathar majhe ghumiye porhi ami!
Duaar ente ghumiye ache parha...kebal shuni! raater karha narha!!" - Shakti Chattapadhyay
11th Oct,2011
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