when you find yourself swimming beneath the moon, dancing with the fireflies.

when you find yourself amidst the whispers of crickets, the gentle breeze composing a rhyme.

where you discover yourself beneath the enchanting shadow of hills,
the blanket of white snowcaps, bathing in the simmering glow of full moon,

when you can hear the silent breath of nature, while the rest of the world slumbers in a lunatic dream,

you realize, you have made a right choice, you have had the best life, you are at the best place,

and when you can feel your bare feet, running over the sheet of green grasses, moisted with dew

you can sense that autumnal vibe,
the world around you blossoming
and revealing its true beauty,
you can sense the canvas of Lamjung,
the magic,
the magic of living,
the magic of October,
the magic of Autumn.