Taken from one of the highest points at Thimpu, these prayer flags are a sign of fluttering hope and proof of happiness that keep flying high in this country. Bhutan taught me to listen to nature. I can never forget how calm and peaceful Paro was when we landed in Bhutan on a beautiful August morning. The only sound that one could hear was the Paro chu (river). Untouched by too many cars, technology or infrastructural growth Bhutan still breathes ‘pure’ in its true sense.