Me The Mountain Poem by SALINI NAIR

Here in this valley my breathe is spontaneous
My dreams are parallel
Even the breeze gaze me by my rhythm
In this enigma I need to pursue
Here my route is fertile as thee
Heavenly to be in the heart of the nature

My way bends to the heights of the mount
There in the summit I will suffocate
My vision may elucidate there in
So that the valleys visible to my numbness
But image split to the corners beside
There from the valley all scrutinize my flash

Here in the apex the blue is my barrier
But these clouds fetch me with the fervor
Wind on this way bow for my feather touch
Frost that admire me as heaven side
I will shine in dawn as her gold crown
Still in this pinnacle my loneliness whisper

In a low life whispers are not banned
But on the throne the crown has the heaviness
There all eyes stare at the movements
There even the breathe is caged
Throne is a grave
For those who want to breathe freely! ! ! !

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