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Mahuli fort outing

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 your own.

You wish you could fly or else touch air too....in Mumbai.

Sun bid welcome as we go back to our cubicles of chaos.

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  1. Unseen beauty of Mahuli garh with open eyes because fire hot sun .....comes alive with beautiful camera effect. Trek has been so nicely portrayed with the group of photos. I never knew that Photos can be presented this way also. Here I realized the difference between Just camera clicks & Photography.

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