In the midst of the greens which merge with the blues,
There stands an abode with splendid views..
The moonbeams make it subtle, with sunshine it would beam.
Through years it has got seasoned, it's like lovers' dream.
Through the lens of Mrs Anju Raina
You are my anchor so I know I can fly..
But let me confess this, to fly higher than you sometimes I try..!!”Simi
As captured by Om
She’s a mystery unsolved, she belongs nowhere..
Ecstatic as the flowing stream, euphonious like the breezy air. “Simi
For some the mountain is a hindrance, for others it’s a magnificent view,
The perspective sometimes needs to be adjusted, those who realise this, are very few. “Simi
Hope they leave these little cliffs for me, ‘am glad they don’t have a grip so strong,
‘N then they say I come to their territory, something with these humans, is definitely wrong. ‘Simi
Through the lens of Jayati
They packed up all they had, to move to the new location,
It was a call of duty for the soldiers, not a mere vacation.
Nature tried its best to allure, the clouds followed them for long…
The mountain stood tall as the dreamy valley sung, the most mesmerizing song.”