SIKKIM

Sikkim, where prayer flags flutter like colorful butterflies against a backdrop of snow-capped peaks, whispered secrets to my soul. Monasteries, perched precariously on mountain ledges, echoed with the chants of monks and the intoxicating scent of incense, their golden roofs glinting in the midday sun. Yak bells chimed like laughter on winding trails, leading me to hidden waterfalls that cascaded into emerald valleys, each drop a sparkling diamond in the dappled sunlight.