Emerald grass - an attraction of earth,
Blossoms of spring getting colored as wild,
Fragrant refreshing like rain’s afterbirth,
Bushes of lilac are tender and mild...
Trembling as leaflets and chirping as birds,
Sends easy fog over valley its roar,
Planet attracts to its limiting words
Free as a wind to the heavenly soar.
Being attracted by towering peaks,
Secrets that hide in the mountainous deep,
Falling of water that endlessly speaks
Of mountainous dungeons I see in my sleep...
Standing on peaks of this glorious ridge,
Clear and worthful is every regime,
Following you as a torrent of free,
Willing to fly after heavenly dream..
Climbing atop of the steepy incline,
Watery sources I will reinstate,
Somewhere in balance of heavenly shrine
Mountainous thunders I’ll reverberate.
Echoing in the mountains
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