I was just a week old in Bhopal after a prolonged trip to my native, when the invite for the one-of-its-kind trek came by. With camping...

(Part I of Tungnath-Chandrashila-Deoriatal Trek) When you see the golden rays of the unripe sun kiss the peaks of the Uttarakhand...

Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove: O no; it is an ever-fixed mark, That looks...

…a wonderland, not a wonderland per say, yet a wonderland for me “Bahl it shall be,” I told my then-colleague-now-‘not...

Somewhere between the bottom of the climb and the summit is the answer to the mystery why we climb. – Greg Child Mountains never warmed...