The Sahyadri Hills come alive with the sound of the monsoons.
A rich carpet of the deepest greens soak in the bounty of the rain gods as they come over the valley, painting the landscape with the most breathtaking water colours.
It starts with the rustle of breeze circling through the trees, picks up crescendo as the wind swooshes through the landscape, gathering a concert of clouds, singing through the ebb and fall of rain drops that cascade over the valley.
The birds add their unique accompanying parts, the brooks too slip in their murmur and the waterfalls gush in unison.
And just like that, a surreal symphony is born…