SALINI NAIR - Trekking

Always prefer to be in heights
Gaze the land with wonder
There the valleys are abandoned
Swift a breeze with all its charm

There float mist to swathe the land
Profound glacier is all way
Breathe a puzzle some times
But there riddle charm of nature

A pond near still and chilled
Reflect fair at that juncture
Array of green that propose always
Flown to the yard of loveliness

Over the crest its calmness
There glitters some solitude
Beyond that valley it's rhythmic
Here the wind hymn for loners

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