I have a strong connection with Mountains since my Childhood. Having Grown up in a town located in a bowl shaped valley, I had been used to seeing them all across as a garland around the neck. So obvious was their presence to me, that I just generalized this view to be associated with each and every town/city. How could the Sun rise or set otherwise? The Mountains were the GPS for the Sun giving it directions so it didn't get lost in the way. My child imagination added one more chore to them - They stopped the monsters and wild animals from entering the town. The Nature given security system for the dwellers. It was an enlightenment equivalent to 'Kewalya Gyan' (Supreme Knowledge) when I encountered places with no Mountains or Hills around. It seemed like a Painting Sans Borders to me. Without any Bodhi Tree I realized, it was not the Sun but me who was lost in the endless sky of my pre conceived notions. If we do not have anyone to look up to or fall back on, we a...