Indranil,
A very apt description. During my childhood days I had read a translated version of Meghaduta. I guess it is time to read it again.

After having seen tigers in many forests of India, I have virtually stopped visiting many of those places where the probability of tiger sighting is very very high. Am yet to see a tiger in Sundarbans. However, each visit to Sundarban is a different experience. The vast expanse of Sundarban where the sky meets the water and land is so awe inspiring that I never get tired of. I feel each creek and landscape is freshly sculpted each day by the creator. The shape and size of the clouds lend a different meaning to each landscape. That is why in most of my landscape shots of Sundarbans you find me giving emphasis to the clouds. What are they speaking? Are they conveying some message that we don't understand? Are the clouds talking with the trees. At times during the mid day and evening during harsh sunshine, I feel the creator is checking the well being and speaking to the trees like a parent does to his child. In the morning at times I have felt as if the creator is gently waking up his creation and floating above the trees. At times I have thought as if the clouds are the lovers and gently touching the trees.

And at times after looking at this massive landscape and realising how small we are, I feel as if the ego in me escapes my body and moves up in clouds. I feel at peace in Sundarban. I am not a poet. I am sure a poet can get inspirations to create another mahakavya if he/she visits Sundarban.

Cheers,
Sabyasachi