.. then I climbed the mountain in full moon night, to lose my mind and find my soul..!! That was an end of the Monsoon, which poured life into the sturdy rocks of western ghats. Like a magic wand, mountains…

.. then I climbed the mountain in full moon night, to lose my mind and find my soul..!! That was an end of the Monsoon, which poured life into the sturdy rocks of western ghats. Like a magic wand, mountains…
“Expect less – Explore more; this is what happens in unplanned journeys.” At the end of this winter season, which is very short lived in Chennai, one of my friend’s marriage took me to the amazing city of Tiruchirapalli, also known as…