Path in mountains
Cut in stones,destroying mountains and hills
Gives u sense of beauty and creepy chills
U can get rezendevous with nature
But beware it is not ur painted caricature
For i have a life
Filled with labour and strife
My path is treacherous
Appears quite lecherous
Lined by tall trees and quaint hills
I have seen many miracles and dangerous kills
Sheltering many quaint temples and hutments
Mainly offering livelihood to settlements
They say i connect places And cities
But i connect humanity and families
They say i give passage to cars and vehicles
But what passes are emotions,ambitions and wishes
People that want to better their life
But i can be a mistress never a wife
But life shoud be like candle
Burning out to better others standard
Look down u will see a vale
Look up to hills of various scales
Covered by mist
U wont see my turns and twist
But once it disappears
Will the naked truth appear
For men will die and go
But i will cry silently foreverThe idea seems abstract but i wanted to write about it ,it kinda allured me?because the terrain in north is filled with mountains and path through it
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the poems of Scarlett__shard
PoetryPoetry is breaking past the inhibitions that hold you down,celebrating what you like and staying true to yourself Brevity is soul of poetry and our life should be like that small but concise quality matters not the quantity