....the cool chilled water cascading over the rocks , meandering downstream over the rounded pebbles whr I am seated with my hands & finger dug into the shallow gravel base of the stream....still can feel the ripples in the hands as water gushes past .....December is the mnth where these Santhal Pargana rivers wud feel ethereal ....as Winter vacation away frm Hostel & School giving an ample opportunity to probe the environment where we belonged....thr wud be some shiny fishes too , making their way....the Ajay River overlooking the plateau ......its brown gravely coarse sand ....the air a steady breeze ....December chill....making an entry to the lungs, as if detoxifying it frm the City dirt & germs .....the feet now in the river bed the coarse gravel nd the water current making a gud task of cleansing the feet, as I perch finally on a small boulder in the river....the clean air , the clean water is too irresistable , as I bend joining the palms in a crucible drinking the Mineral water....the taste unparalleled....the water bottle duly filled stashed away in the bag....re bending for a final sprinkle of the running water on the face , Neck & head, for the final return back home.....!!!!
.....Rojnamcha...!!! the Indian Ocean Diary having being initiated in 2010 is very close to Heart....journey of an Indian Doctor's service in a remote land...!!!
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