SERAPHIC MOTHER EARTH - Part 2

On earth there is no heaven, but there are pieces of it.
- Jules Renard

Yes, one such piece of paradise, I visited a couple of days back. It's Devaramane. The simple meaning of this word is God's home. Devaru means God and mane means home.

I don't know who named this heavenly place with this name but he named it absolutely right.

Those mountains were the place we headed towards. I found this beautiful scenery on my way to Devaramane. Those tiny pieces of cotton candy spread along the blue sky, Morning sunshine greeting with his warm hug towards the hills, either sides of the river covered with the greens, and yea Calmly water flowing through stones and pebbles. I remember when I was a kid, I used to draw this kind of scenery. Well, I thought this was just my imagination, but I just got to know that in reality this place exist 😅

Basically, the route towards our destination was through a very narrow road, passing coffee estates.
Actually, I didn't know that we were passing through this land. I was Myself listening to music. Abruptly I got some kind of aroma and as I peeped outside, it was full of the coffee estate. These verdant green leaves, with the tiny coffee seeds had a magnificent sight.

The journey was across these vegetation, experiencing the cold current of air striking seamlessly towards my eyelashes, heading on a thin road towards the dream destination to enjoy the charm of Divine creation.

The earth has music for those who will listen
-George Santayana

Each time when you feel low or stressed because of your constant work, you feel like you need some fresh air. When you see those moving clouds, you feel nothing is constant in our life neither sorrow nor Happiness.
As I said our way to a destination was so restricted and it was very harsh. But once we managed at the height and I saw this view, I felt it was worth of all pains that I bared in this journey.

Finally reached. Had this lime soda, which wasn't good at all. But got a prefect click.

In order to get the top of devaramane hill, we need to climb valley and as we keep on climbing the valley, the force of air tries to imbalance us.

Never measure the height of a mountain until you reach at the top.
Then you will see how low it was.
-Dag Hammarskjöld

As we reached at the peak, the view was unbelievable. A magnificent lush green Mountain, sound of the breeze, the current of air was so powerful that for a while I felt I might really fly away.

To be frank, this journey placed me even closer to the nature. I literally experienced the pleasant climate all along my day.

Have a good day🌿