It was not laughing,nor yawning...It was a warning before a charger.The gentle giant that he is, even that charge was just a reminder to let us know where we need to draw the line. There is a line that we aren’t supposed to cross. There is a line that he is drawn … he stopped there, probably in that imaginary line of his and turned back and walked away and we stood there and admired and I understood then and many times over and over that how inferior we are as humans to what the nature has bestowed on elephants.
4 AM. Benaras is sleeping. The stars are dead. The people are hollowed out like the inside of a drum playing the same beat it grew up to...