ye aansuon ki jhil hai yahan har baras bahut dur se parinde ud kar aate hain aur ek pura mausam basera karte hain kisi bhi shikari ko yahan aane ki ijazat nahin hai mausam ke ikhtitam par wapsi ka safar shurua hota hai main ginti karta hun wo itne hi hote hain jitne aae the main us jhil ko kabhi khushk hone nahin dunga aur har baras parindon ko khush-amdid kahunga aur kabhi un se ye nahin puchhunga wo dusra mausam kis jhil mein guzarte hain