At the stroke of midnight hour, when the world sleeps, we gadabouts rise to follow our soul..to meet our soulmate, the Himalayas.
There is a proverb in North India, which says, Himalaya calls you again and again, once He becomes your soulmate.
It all started in Ladakh...there we made a tryst with Himalayas. For next few days, we would be wandering through the serpentine roads, roaming through jungles, staying with tribals in the land of rising sun...Arunachal Pradesh...
एकेले चले थे जानिबे मंजिल
लोग साथ आते गये कारवा बनता गया...
