The Cool breeze whistling through the larch and firs, pines and oaks, ice-cold sacred streams of holy and sacred rivers merrily gurgling over boulders and rounded pebbles, birds doting the azure orange blue multi color skies full of wallowing clouds and down below valleys of quaint towns and sturdy hill side village huts and hamlets, towering temples on hills and mountains taking everyone's breathe just on thinking the architectural dangers behind...