It's summer time and the native forest is in full bloom. There's greenery all around. The pleasant smell of the flowers walks upon the wings of the wind and is carried to distant lands.
The sheep are out, grazing in the unending stretch of beauty. The shepherd is a taking a snooze, maybe, and dreaming of the fragrance of the flowers and the beauty surrounding him. The fresh, crystal clean water of the lake is always beside the beauty, to quench the thirst of many.
But the most glorious part of the scenery is the range of the bold mountains standing in the background. They stand in a chai…
