A Creative Wonderland

The sound of the water flowing through the gurgling river was drowned by the cacophony of wild birds rummaging through the fallen cherries among the pile of leaves and twigs on the ground. Dvaita Forest along the border of Himalayas was immensely alive with the chattering of monkeys, the growling of brown bears and the cooing of pigeons. That morning, Keane and Brahma were up early, wandering about Dvaita Forest. The two proficient hunters were in search of the legendary ‘Seven-Arrows’, a master hunter known for shooting seven arrows at one go with precision. Keane and Brahma had come to learn their final art from this maestro. As they were walking past a bush, suddenly, they encountered an old lady picking berries. Out of sheer curiosity, she eagerly asked them what they were doing here. The two hunters arrogantly told her they were looking for Seven-Arrows. She smiled and told them that they had come to the right place. Keane looked at her for a good ten seconds and smir...