North Bengal and beyond- Uma Daga shows us all..

Doesn’t take much to turn a poet in these environs

why does the imaginative mind find traces of mark twain in this picture?

And serenely flows the river..

the heart bursts into a folk song on this road

In less than 24 hours, I get to see a leopard bounding across the highway (barely 4 feet in front), hundreds of butterflies and birds, brilliant cloud formations, miles of pebbles scattered on the shallow beds of River Murti, the well manicured greens of my golf course, rocky meandering paths that took me to the sprightly River Chel, an amazing night right next to the dense jungles of Gorumara, stunning views from a height of 3000 feet,green jute fields rubbing shoulders with lush tea bushes beyond.....and yes, the mighty Kanchanjungha peak on my early morning walk. North Bengal is not exciting--says who?

Guess whats growing here

Our handsome celebrity for this post

Higher and higher the heart soars

no human hand can recreate this masterpiece