“The Flaming Eye in the Shrouded Sky” Mount Abu

The flaming eye amidst the damp and mist-laden evening sky. 

The Flaming eye in the sky.

Today, I witnessed an extraordinary sight - the flaming eye amidst the damp and mist-laden evening sky. Despite the mist from the monsoon season, the celestial wonder still shines and casts a surreal glow over the town.

Tourists are undeterred by the dismal weather and come in droves to this hill station to experience the mystical ambience and seek divine connections. Veiled in the mysterious clouds, Mount Abu transforms into a sanctuary, elevating visitors to a state of blissful frenzy, as if they are truly on cloud nine.

For the Abuites, accustomed to the prolonged monsoon, the novelty of this spectacle gradually fades, giving way to a yearning for sunnier days. Clothes stubbornly refuse to dry in the relentless dampness, while moss and mildew seem to assert their supremacy, keeping hard-working stay-at-home parent on constant alert, lest their homes succumb to the mouldy, damp smell that clings to every corner.

Beyond the moisture-laden walls, creatures of all kinds emerge from their hiding places, brazenly invading households, making life a never-ending battle against unwelcome intruders, leaving the residents wearied by the continuous vigil.

However, amidst these challenges, the determined human spirit prevails. The locals, embracing their toughness, find solace in the companionship that blossoms during the monsoon months. Laughter echoes through the mist, and the rich tapestry of mythical tales and legendary folklore passed down from generation to generation strengthens the bond within the community.

As the blazing eye continues to throw its ominous glow, Abuites find solace in sharing their rainy-season stories. Despite the discomforts and dampness, they recognise Mount Abu's monsoon appeal, which draws everyone into its mystical embrace.

Mount Abu's overcast evenings morph into a narrative of resolution and brotherhood, with the unrelenting rain feeding the lush flora and the blazing eye periodically peering over the people, making every second of the monsoon season anxiously awaited and loved.

Misty morning at Mount Abu WhatsApp Video Per kind of favour of my niece Crescentia