The winter air hanging over Kapla Beel (wetland) was bitterly cold. It was well past midnight, and the surrounding villages were fast asleep. Along the dark embankment of the massive wetland, a small team of forest staff moved like shadows, their flashlights cutting thin beams through the heavy mist. Suddenly they noticed nylon nets stretched …
โMy adventures in the wild: Part-5โ
The internal combustion engine may have conquered the world, but it hasnโt yet conquered the soul of a true forester. In my years within the forest department, I have learned that the most vital piece ofย skill is the grit to walk long distances inside a forest. Every recruit, from the lowest ranks to the silver-haired …
“My adventures in the wild: Part-4”
This is the final photograph taken before our forest camp was eventually eroded and washed away by the relentless force of the water. In this frame, we stand like a group of old friends at a station, waiting for a train that only goes one way. We knew the camp was becoming a part of …
Simulating Grassland Ecological Dynamics using Agentic AI
Introduction The Brahmaputra Valley, a mosaic of alluvial grasslands and riparian forests, is one of the most ecologically significant landscapes in the world. The floodplains of the Brahmaputra are among the most dynamic ecosystems . These grasslands are not merely a backdrop for biodiversity; they are a critical carbon sink and the primary habitat for …
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“My adventures in the wild: Part -3 “
For the forest guards of Uchila Camp, the night was never a time for sleep. It was a time for listening to the snap of a heavy branch or the low, throat-tightening rumble of a six-ton visitor. For months, the camp had been a flashpoint. The staff, dedicated to protecting the wild, were exhausted by …
“My adventures in the wild: Part-2”
An urgent news, a quick mobilization and it began the way most wildlife emergencies in Assam do. The injured elephant that we had been monitoring for few days had wandered out into the nearby village and was spotted near a stream at Panbari, with a huge swollen feet. The team arrived with tranquilizer ready, dart …
“My adventures in the wild: Part-1”
When I joined the forest department, I had a certain image of myself. Striding through misty forests, binoculars around my neck, quietly protecting the wildlife. Nobody told me there would be days I'd be carrying a rubber boat on my head through a thorny forest.It started as a clean, professional mission. My team and I, …
[Poetry] “Old Town Nostalgia”
Flowing through the pathof a forgotten ballad,I landed at one of the old townsof nostalgia, of dreamy past.Each house, a block of memorystood in ruins, trying to protectexistence of its past, its glory.The pillars trembling,like the trembling importanceof these moments, in my life.Colours fading, roofs falling,a pale departure.And at the twilight of these ruins,At the …
[Short Story] “A meal to remember”
Though I am not fond of attending weddings, I was excited about attending Amitโs. It was more than just a wedding reception.It would have been sort of a college reunion; a rendezvous with my past. But call of duty especially if it involves investigating the death of an elephant, will always steal the top priority …
[Article] “Finding the mighty Brahmaputra”
Brahmaputra at Tezpur, Assam The Brahmaputra lay like a blue ribbon winding down the heart of Assam. Somewhere near Dibru Saikhowa, the Siang, Dibang and Lohit rivers meet to form the Brahmaputra. Upon entering Bangladesh the โmaleโ Brahmaputra undergoes a gender transformation to become Jamuna and further joins the Ganga to become Padma. In the …
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