The only good cage is an empty one

 In the solitude of the #hillsofpanchgani, sipping my cup of steaming hot coffee, I wondered whether i should venture out for my evening walk. I had not done my customary 8km stroll for a couple of days and imagined the waistline inflating with each passing hour.  The weather reflected the mood of an #englishman after the last #testmatch, dull and gloomy.   

However, jumping on the roof, bouncing and swinging through the trees, a troop of #rehsus #monkeys paid me a visit. The seemed so free, eating the leaves of the trees without a care about the elements. 

As i tried to obtain a photograph of them, i wondered if they were #caged in, or was i or is the only good #cage an empty one.  

                                                            #freedomofthougths  







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