
This is a story of a girl,who lived in deep hills of kashmir.She was in total confirmatory mode with nature.She wore a tent to save from the climatic extrems.She never cut trees for her luxury huts but used worn out departed twigs of the old fallen trees for making fires to warm ,cook or frighten away some of the attacking wild animals.She reared cows and buffaloes for milk and made excellent drinks ,breavrages and products out of it.She was happy living as meadow girl until she changed it.









