(Cherrapunji)
In the lush highlands of Cherrapunji, the monsoon arrives not as a season but as a sensation – an orchestra of waterfalls tumbling down emerald cliffs and clouds unraveling across skies like smoky silk. The air hums with petrichor and wild whispers, as silvery curtains of rain dance over mossy stones and bamboo groves. Waterfalls leap with fervor, cascading in endless rhythm, each one a shimmering thread in nature’s loom.
Photostory: A monsoon visit to Sunderban
Above, dramatic clouds gather and brood, casting shadow and mood – painting the landscape with shifting palettes of gray, blue, and gold. The horizon disappears into mist, and every trail feels like a secret waiting to be unraveled. Cherrapunji doesn’t merely endure the rains – it celebrates them. In each drop, each drift of cloud, there’s poetry and drama, a breathtaking performance in the arms of the Earth’s wettest embrace.
Abhijit Paul, by profession is a software professional. He is passionate about photography and cinematography with interest in nature, travel and documentary photography. He loves trekking in Himalayan mountains, exploring remote places and capturing stunning moments; He is fond of capturing beautiful life around us and telling visual stories. His favourite places are hills of Darjeeling, lands of Ladakh and ghats and lanes of Varanasi.
