journey to the mountains #manali

A journey to the mountains!

I actually miss being at the place where I actually felt my self,those green mountains with snowy peaks, the streams coming down, the voice of clashing water, babbling through the stones just stole my heart, and it actually felt like first love, the most beautiful, peaceful thing I’ve experienced!

           Surely I was a nature lover, and that love extended

 to the flowers, plants, tree, the canal flowing through the town, those rainy days, the cold breeze, the fog upon that open area, the sunrise over that, the cloudy sky, but my favorite was the confetti from the sky which majorly accompanied the cold breeze followed by a strange feeling of nostalgia or the sense of being lost, which mostly made, me sad after its departure. I still cannot understand that effect that I have when surrounded by the pristine nature, it’s a very strange zone that I get into, I still haven’t met any person which get this much excited on just a glance of nature, so how this can be expected from me that I will forget those 5 days being purely spent in the nature!

See the thing is that, I miss being there not the people but

 I miss being in the nature surrounded by those great 

scenic mountains, no one actually know till date that  actually cried when we were in a bus going to that beautiful destination, that is beautiful just by itself not by the people visiting there in groups or troops for fun and togetherness, yes I agree that it matters but not to me , I was only looking out if the window so calm so peaceful accompanied with the cold breeze,

    The tears rolling down my cheek despite the cheerful music in the background, when all the other peeps were dancing on the top of their energies, but amongst them one was just looking out the window seeing the evening red orange sky turning dark and those lights being turned on in those little houses, buildings and shops, which were shining like the stars  those high peaks being the dark sky! Now the sun has fallen, stars lit and the cold breeze turning more cold making me moves my arm to cover myself from that mink blanket that I was carrying along, and finally after the session of making videos and writing a piece on those high cliffs, the pressure to close the window grow as I could hear some voices cursing me as the temperature fell. And with that beautiful journey, the place to rest for a while came, followed by a dinner, which I didn’t eat though cause the butterflies in my stomach to explore more were not resting, which didn’t let me eat any course!

And all I can say is nature is a thing that actually turn me

 on !

 I MISS BEING IN THE NATURE THE MOST!