KEC is like a gorgeous nubile princess in the bosom of majestic Kumaon Hills. With lovely breeze blowing at its face and teasing its tresses, its breathtakingly awesome. Complete in itself. Its nights are heavenly and peaceful - taking you to yet unexplored, untouched contours of imagination.
Mankind’s biggest and ageless marvel engineering came to bless it, with the intention of giving it a Midas Touch. It had infinite dreams of carving out a manmade heaven and putting the princess in the robe of a Queen. It refurbished its elegance and saw the princess turn into a Queen.
People who came to see the Queen experienced the divinity of the its night and became mesmerized, deciding never to leave the place. But as night got over and dawn came, it ended quickly without lasting long and suddenly broke a grim, stark noon. With the advent of the noon were uncovered some of the dark truths, till now shrouded by the grandeur of the night. Also got revealed was the morguish jinx haunting the place and invisible during the night. The ugly faces, the ‘Jinx’ themselves - dark like the dead of the night, who ate away the beautiful noons leaving behind the half eaten corpse, were apparent during the day.
And now, the Queen already robbed off her diamond studded thorn, lies vulnerable - helplessly waiting to see her night gown ripped apart next, and night, her only respite, be snatched away too.
Sometimes a whiff of fresh air blows away a little sand away from the ‘desert like’ noon, but then suddenly the whiff itself becomes ‘alloyed’ with that sand and dies or turns out to be mirage giving the delusion of an oasis.
The story continues, people come mesmerized , people go away disillusioned, with empty faces, vowing never to come back and the jinx continues to haunt the place. The Queen who once saw a gigantic dream with engineering is now witnessing herself, being ripped off its grandeur, slowly, time and again, by the brutal assaults of the ‘CANCERS’ of the same specie whose ‘GODLY HEROES’ once blessed it with the Marvels of Engineering.. HUMANS.
Mankind’s biggest and ageless marvel engineering came to bless it, with the intention of giving it a Midas Touch. It had infinite dreams of carving out a manmade heaven and putting the princess in the robe of a Queen. It refurbished its elegance and saw the princess turn into a Queen.
People who came to see the Queen experienced the divinity of the its night and became mesmerized, deciding never to leave the place. But as night got over and dawn came, it ended quickly without lasting long and suddenly broke a grim, stark noon. With the advent of the noon were uncovered some of the dark truths, till now shrouded by the grandeur of the night. Also got revealed was the morguish jinx haunting the place and invisible during the night. The ugly faces, the ‘Jinx’ themselves - dark like the dead of the night, who ate away the beautiful noons leaving behind the half eaten corpse, were apparent during the day.
And now, the Queen already robbed off her diamond studded thorn, lies vulnerable - helplessly waiting to see her night gown ripped apart next, and night, her only respite, be snatched away too.
Sometimes a whiff of fresh air blows away a little sand away from the ‘desert like’ noon, but then suddenly the whiff itself becomes ‘alloyed’ with that sand and dies or turns out to be mirage giving the delusion of an oasis.
The story continues, people come mesmerized , people go away disillusioned, with empty faces, vowing never to come back and the jinx continues to haunt the place. The Queen who once saw a gigantic dream with engineering is now witnessing herself, being ripped off its grandeur, slowly, time and again, by the brutal assaults of the ‘CANCERS’ of the same specie whose ‘GODLY HEROES’ once blessed it with the Marvels of Engineering.. HUMANS.