Her

The dusk had reddened the sky, the magnificent view of the ghats kept him captivated again. In this solitude, in d midst of these forested ghats he felt contended. The mountains, the jungle, the clouds had been his companions for long now. The meandering clouds clearly suggested that it may rain anytime, monsoon would be back in the ghats. The fog was constantly changing its course, it won't settle, the winds won't allow it to. So did his past it wont allow him to settle, it still haunted him. Sitting on this cliff, savouring a cup of coffee alone, was his daily rite. After he had bought this land, life had taken a rather new course. He had used all his expertise and had tremendously worked hard to develop this resort, he had studied this part of geography meticulously. Now he would go to any extent to preserve these ghats, deliberately he had chosen this place for his existence. Here everything was peaceful, the outer peace somehow helped him achieve the inner peace