In Dharamshala, I was captivated by a dramatic play unfolding in the sky. As I sat transfixed, I noticed these tiny streaks of light sliding along the mountain sides. And it occurred to me that –
Human endeavour only reveals its beauty from a distance and in the fullness of time. But are we to blame when the sky and the clouds, the valleys and the mountains readily provide us instant gratification and an infinite number of times?
