|Saurav Pal, West Bengal|
Unbridled, we move in a frenzy, dashing through the sloppy waters, splashing up heavy spray. We run, setting the soil and the humans to work. Drenched in showers of muddy water, we announce the arrival of the monsoon. And we keep intact the farmers’ pride.
[This microtale was written for the above photograph, which was shortlisted in the Greenstorm Nature Photography Contest 2020, and was published on the Greenstorm Foundation website.]
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