“Mountains are a reflection of heaven. You feel peace, beauty, and moments of serendipity wrapped in breathtaking views.” Hustling day in and day out in a corporate world feels like a cage somehow, and me and my wife being nature lovers, the walls tend to bore us easily. On one

Karn stood at Tiger Hill in the pre-dawn chill, the faint sound of voices around him fading into the background. The horizon was a canvas of deep indigo, awaiting the first brushstroke of gold.  Next to him, his mother adjusted her shawl, her eyes filled with anticipation. As the first