Embrace the power of past.

We can not know from where we are coming and to where we are going.. the Universe will never reveal it to us.

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adventure :namdapha national park

By the time darkness already gulped the Kamlang forest. …. In the darkness the swiped away bridge was looked ghostly as we passed by it over the boulders. We could only see the lonely thin broken and torn road as if the jungle was squeezing it from the both sides…

Menchuka, how beautiful the valley is..

Falling in love with Arunachal is easy, and the same love becomes intense as you travel to this beautiful valley, via Pasighat – Aalo road, leaving behind the mists and clouds in the curves of the Himalaya, and stop by an orange garden to steal few..

istanbul: Manmara Sea, buyukada island

During the Byzantine period the Royal princes and empresses were exiled in these islands and hence these are called Princes’ islands. From the Ottoman era, the rich people came to the islands and built their beautiful wooden houses.

Nagakland: Mukokchang to Mon

By the time it was total darkness, the driver said to us rudely, he would not drive from there, as he was sent only to repair the sumo, as both the vehicles was from the same owner…

Deban to Vijoynagar: Namdapha

We reached ’42 miles’ and arranged our overnight stay there in a house abandoned nearly 20 years back. It was safe only because it had the strong roof and hardly had the remains of the walls. ….we spent 2 nights, yes of course dreaming of dead people and ghost.

Istanbul: Sea, Ship and the city

The driver said that we could pay him in Dollar, and saying this pretending to make us understood he put his hand in my wallet and took out 150 dollars and with an instant trick he passed it to the person on the window…

Dzukou valley of Nagaland

For hours we were trekking up and could not even imagine of what we might get at the end of that woods. The feeling was something like fictitious as to what might be there at the end of this high mountainous deep and thick jungle, where would it end and how,?

Glow lake trek

To our mere astonish, in the morning one person who were camping there told us that they got the message of our arrival much earlier. They revealed that whenever a new person comes to the Lake it welcomes with cloudy sky and few rain drops, oh surely that we had that already ..

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The Trek

“Before you, there were only The cold winds, and now You in my lap.”

far away

I would drink your eyes to quench my thirst that old love.. My world is covered with thick mist here And your love for mist..I know it!

The woods, river and mountain

Roopkund Trek in Uttarakhand, India

Okegiga Homes

It is the name of our resort in Majuli Assam, India

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