City forest

I am born and brought up in a village surrounded by dense forest. When i was young i was greatly influenced by my grandpa he was a hunter. Hunting is his hobby he knows nothing of the town but a master in his domain making bamboo pots, taking honey from the forest, preparing vain, and always being fearless i did found some nails of tiger in the house. Good and bad this is what i know now we grown ups are so judgmental. Does a child know killing an ant is bad or good..? how can i judge some once life?
Being in the metro city for a considerable amount of time i am really missing my village. Recently i found a reserve forest within the bangalore city where i live for time being.. lot of people comes jogging every morning and evening. Its open to the public with restricted time period.. chirping of the birds.. and the breeze.. which definitely heals you.. the moment you exit the forest the same honking and the people running and so busy.. don’t know why every body is hurried.. if you ask they also don’t know why they are so busy..