Mountainery areas seems like,
a fantasy world,
Which I saw in sceanries someday,
Their's a shade between mountains
according to their distances,
But it gives me a magical feel,
Like a different world exists
Between their,
Any unseen life are taking
Some breadth,
Which I always imagined,
In my thoughts only,
Their are lots of hues of life,
Seems like a perfect light,
Coming through mountains,
Coming through skies,
The shade of colours,
Were more than just perfect,
Cause its a sunset time,
The orange and a blue colour
mixes together,
Make something unbelievable,
And shows some unseen hues of life,
these are the beautiful secrets of
Mountainery life...
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