Home - author’s photograph A drone hesitates high above a Himalayan ridge. “Should be somewhere here…” the pilot mutters to himself, as he zooms into the image on his desktop screen. The dirt road to the Kaphura school reveals itself, and he directs the drone west, over the sketchy pine forest, the ground strewn with drifts of dry pine needles; then, past the water tank built of rough-cut stone, over the last remaining patches of oak.
Beautiful
Every author should have at least one generous reader like you, Ranjan.
Sublime. Provided much-needed perspective.
Sir, I can't really imagine how beautiful it must be. Can you also write a piece about how is it like during the monsoon please!!
OK,
Once the monsoons break, if I am inspired, I will remember your sweet mail!