A guzzling noise greeted us from a distance as we strolled into a narrow passage lined by greenery on either side. Rays of the sun were just infiltrating the dense forest to kiss the gushing water.Standing near the wooden railings lacing the wet rock formation, I lost myself in the verdant ambience only to be shrugged off by calls to pose for a group photograph. My friends were flocking together to present themselves in the backdrop of the forest to the automatic flashing camera.
The ritual completed, I again slipped into the green silence, devouring the soothing vibes of the 'man-made' Jurong waterfalls. Droplets of water splattered from the hard surface moistened my visage as I stared at the rivulets falling from great heights.
Moments turned into minutes and finally it was time to move on, at least from the sylvian surroundings. With a few images caught in the digital format, we walked away with the guzzling noise fading slowly in the background.
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