Friday, October 14, 2011

At the top.....

Chill and white as winter has fallen
believing not if its being stolen
from god's precious collection
as if it has reached perfection

Here is the place I would dream
striking beauty as it seem
beauty and charm mingled
noone dare it to be singled

Far and wide as I see                                                  
it is as lovely as is free
no disturbance, only calmness
standing with bold and braveness


Your beauty kills me from far
are you really a star
to have everything
and still owns nothing


Seeing you upto that close
is the only option I chose
oh my dear mountain
if there ever is, I wish to be fountain!






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