Nature's Cozy Corners

Mountain

Mountain

As you pass through mountains,
In a car, listening to Yellow,
You lean your head out the window,
Cool breeze touching your face, wiping your sorrow.

The air, as pure as your love,
Yet, the vehicles pollute it still.
But nature knows its ways,
It always remains pure, strong, and still.

Crystal droplets begin to fall,
And suddenly, you feel alive.
In pristine joy, you're overwhelmed,
Like dying in heaven, yet revived.

As the car turns sharp, perilous bends,
You don't fear death or what lies ahead.
With greenery prevailing, wrapping all around,
You bask in warmth that leaves you spellbound.

Oh, it life were as easy as these peaks,
No stress, no deceit, just peace to seek.
Where you'd gladly welcome eternal rest,
Knowing you've lived your life at its best.

                                                                           ~Jaideep