Stag Breeding Centre, Ighanumi

I am the first ever person who noticed this beautiful place in the middle of the serenity. This place is so remote, full of vibes, preserved by the nature, untouched beauty of the heavens. I have been travelling around the globe, exploring cultures, cuisines, history, and watching the nature smiling and spreading her wings of tranquillity with the fluff of the silky clouds, and wandering stags. When the Spring breeze walks on the wings of pale and red maple leaves carpet, and enters through the garden gate, the symphonic bells in the necks of cows bling, and we watch the sparkly drop of frozen ice slowly melting and travels down the spine of a grassy leaf, and deep down in the lush green valley, the river between the tall mountains on both sides starts to flow, reflecting the shimmering rays of the sunshine back to the glorious skies, and the maidens choir wearing their red and white and colourful long skirts, and floral head bands. I think of your beautiful eyes, and feel the magical waves running in my body, my inner springs of happiness start to flow and the tranquil valley is filled with your majestic glow. Where are you, I have been searching for you all my life?