AUTUMN DRESSED HILLS

I was travelling through a beautiful mountain in a cloudy October day. The sun was trying to penetrate the clouds and touch the silent hills. Turn after turn of the road I discovered more and more pictorial views. This one captured my sight and staid in my heart. It is most likely because of that tree that was standing there shining with its own light. I could say that this was the tree that was lighting the hills, not the sun. Splendid view indeed!