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Monday, June 16, 2014

A JOURNEY TO THE FOREST


A JOURNEY TO THE FOREST

The geenish blue mountains and the fresh aired down,
called me to the nature's heartMy curious mid leaped to
that green embedded with trees,rocks and mountains,
The living footprintsmade the trace of life in forest.
The mountain blanketed with snow and valleys were
beyond my expectationI saw the naughty river the
elegent queen of the forest Sometimes it laughed to
the skies. Sometimes it exclaimed to the woods.
It flowed gently patting to the banks,like an angel in
white gown...It is whispering something in rock's ears
all over its way I slept in its lap in the nightwith beautiful
beats of lullaby. I realize how deeply the memories
imprinted in my heart Now, my um has only my body
with her,The soul still wandering there searching for
a lost heart
By, Nila Lenin