Have you ever tried hiking in your most favorite mountain? When you're at its peak, what do you feel? What do you realize? Here's a poem to help you express your thoughts about the wonders of mountains.
I dwell in the peaks of blue mountains,
I stand in breath-taking moments.
I hear the murmurs of my heart,
I feel the clutch-withdrawing art.
I see my soul of lamentation,
I witness its mounting motion
I wander in the slopes of chills,
I feel warmth by the beauty of hills.
I inhale drops of morning air,
I exhale a breath of soul-piercing air.
I lie in the palm of its soft meadow,
I watched my life in the glow.
I started talking to the trees,
I felt freshness amidst of stress.
Oh! My mountain! Oh mountain,
My love for you I can't contain.
Your love cannot be explained,
For it cannot always be stained.
Your wondrous nature still stood
For I say, it's better than good.
When the controllable things slip out of hand and you can't stop but blame yourself or the destiny, for that one thing which mattered to you the most. The pain and agony is beyond words and it's heart wrenching..
Mother is not a word but a Story itself.. .not just a person but a whole world in herself .
We talk about religions but we forget that every religion follows humanity, a virtue towards extinction. We are not exhausted yet to act like demons.