I was going to Patalsu peak in "Solang Valley" when I saw this child lied next to a small home. He was crying and no one is there, I felt responsible for him and looked around but no one is there. He was continuously crying, I think for his mother. Suddenly I saw a honey nipple in his basket and I put that in his mouth.
After few minutes his mother came and ask what happened? I told everything to her, she was appreciating me and told me that she was working in fields and cutting grass for animals.
I felt emotional that many has everything but many has nothing. They have to earn everything by their own.
Salute to mountain people's
Love Nature
Love Himalaya