I have a strange solution for stress that I get some days. These days its more due to sad news many friends bring to me which was created by their own ignorance.

I simply stand at the west side window in our house and try to search the mountain that is far away! Yes, I am right, that is what I love to do, but many days I can’t see it due to mist. If I see, it makes me happy. Even if I don’t see, I am not unhappy, instead I feel relieved.

The western ghats is several kilometers away from our farm, but I know for sure it sends me the fragrance through the air comes from there.As a child brought up roaming in hills, I feel attached to every hill that I see.