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You've probably heard that old expression 'can't miss the words for the trees!' That's
exactly how we felt one cold evening when venturing into Jahanpanah City Forest in Delhi.
Our first few minutes in this south Delhi retreat were comforting. Trees were the
familiar symbols of urban parks, such as benches and rain shelters. Some elderly walkers
were about as were some middle-aged people talking loudly on mobile phones, and there
was even a boxing class going on. As we walked through the forest, we saw some people
performing yoga under the tree and a man sketching the trees, birds and the sky in a
notebook.
Soon, it was all behind us as we ventured into a wilderness we never imagined
existed right in the heart of Delhi. Instead of imposing Ashoka or pine trees, this was
unfamiliar terrain strewn with leaves and shaded by trees we had never seen. The chirps of
birds welcomed us as we went down the walking path and even spotted a peacock walking
between the trees.
We trekked further along the lonely path that twisted and turned up and down some
tricky slopes. Every time we felt terrifyingly alone in this scemingly vast forest, a solitary
jogger would reassuringly pop into view.
We had hoped the road would eventually terminate at some kind of exit, but may be it
wouldn't. We didn't exactly panic, but experienced a kind of foreboding. Approaching a
fork in the path, we turned into an even narrower lane when suddenly- there was a glimpse of
rickshaws and cars.
And so we were back home in fantastic Delhi once again-reeling just a bit from that
sense of isolation in a spooky city forest. The sound of cars and honking of rickshaws made
us feel at ease as left the park.

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