Remembering home...

Hmm..as I read through a very beautiful blog on Uttaranchal I was completely overwhelmed by emotions and unusual nostalgia set in...
I realized how much I miss my mountains..deep down its all there....the pain and the sadness of separation.
Uttaranchal is the abode of gods and having lived in the lap of nature for soo long I always felt it as an integral part of my life.However never before has the anxiety been so intense.Just a peek-a-boo at the astounding pics mademe cry.The mountains are so beautiful and mighty.I have always derived my strength and confidence from the high peaks.
Many beautiful moments have been spent just by lokking at them.An integral part of life has been shared by the beautiful banyan across that lonely path...I have always felt a strong urge to leave everything and go back. Back to where I belong...such intense emotions yet I cannot capture it in words...the mountains have always made me go weak in the knees...made be feel so humble.
As I sit here again in a naturally beautiful place in France with the Alpes and the Belledonne and the Chartreuse and the Vercors around I feel so much at peace with myself again.Guess this is what living in harmony with nature meant or more ???