The watchman in the D'mart keeping his warmth. The first view of Mahuli fort mountain. Couldn't stop clicking more. The morning light The temple and a villager The wall of a food shack. The view after a short climb The moon and those stones. Looking back to the place we started from. The whole mountain was like a silent zone. sometime those big leaves of Teak wood would fall, making sounds like someone is walking towards you. the lizards that run away make sounds like a snake moving through dried grass. Then there's a hissss of air passing through shruns, Rest is ..... just silence. You are not habituated with this kind of silence when you are habituated to a chaos called Mumbai. I had made up my mind...I am not going any more up towards the fort. I am happy sitting here, enjoying the view. The food shack with owner's dad and his son. A lazy afternoon with Sun, shadow, silence and life of