Nanda Devi I once heard a story about the Nanda Devi mountains situated in a quiet solitude surrounded by a mountain chain which forms a circle of many dwells that lead to river Ganges. On Nanda Devi's table land is said you'll find a little treasure, not like a chest of wood filled with golden rings or diamonds but animals in willd who eat from a man's hand in fearlessness.

A human longing for a Shangri La somewhere in the horizon
forces many to explore the world from the Arctic to Antarctic,
to Madagascar and to the wildlife in Africa in the hot climate,
but if the gold isn´t able be found at the end of the rainbow
maybe something else excits in the Samarcanda or Shambala.

It makes me wonder if the story about the Nanda Devi mountain
is yet another Utopia to cover up for the human spiritual desire
for us to believe the whole existence point is reached up there.