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The Hills are Alive!

Swooping on gradients and hairpin bends
When the sun sinks and softly descends
At a mellow pace in Heaven's wide arch
A thousand pines in the clouds' arms
Swing and sway in welcome mists,
On glorious crests bend and twist.

Winds sing sweetly, airs are benign
And the city looks dreamy and shines
Like a starry plane far beneath me
As I look down the scary lee.

Soaring upwards in the mellow blush of day
A spot sparkles in the foggy dark and stays
Glowing on the lush peaks illumining grays.
Savory aromas float on the evening breeze
With melodies sweet they soothe and appease.

Beaming smiles, tinkling laughs trail
And ring in the quiet of peaks and vales,
Soft gales come forth to kiss the flowers
And gently tease the loose tresses,
Cheery cherubs romp and play,
Fairies in bunches and clothes very gay.

Down in the valley a hutch stands,
Figures move like ghosts on dreary lands
A faint light in the gloom of night
Bewilders the mind, a haunting sight.
But the life high above swings and thrives,
The hills are alive! The hills are alive!

Submitted: Sunday, July 07, 2013
Edited: Friday, August 23, 2013


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It refers to the highest view point on Margalla Hills(lesser Himalayas) .

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  • Ken E Hall (9/18/2013 4:42:00 AM)

    As like the hills the poem is alive thru the whole poem pleasure to read indeed...regards

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  • Valsa George (7/15/2013 3:58:00 AM)

    Looking down from the misty mountains, the view described is heavenly and is able to transport the readers to a magic realm where sweet aromas float in the evening breeze and soft gales come to kiss the flowers! This is great poetry Jasmeen! Thoroughly enjoyed!

  • Sallam Yassin (7/15/2013 3:54:00 AM)

    your artistic talent
    as intensity and imagination
    with rich tunes of language
    you composed a piece of gem/ bravo it's so sweet

  • Wahab Abdul (7/14/2013 10:23:00 AM)

    congratulation! already commented...

  • Heather Wilkins (7/11/2013 4:35:00 PM)

    when the sun goes down the fairies come out to play. love fairy tales

  • Shahzia Batool (7/11/2013 11:34:00 AM)

    ... picturesque... and a complete poem! ! !

  • Neela Nath (7/10/2013 10:44:00 AM)

    Ah! Fabulous poem indeed.Enjoyed.

  • Lasoaphia Quxazs (7/9/2013 7:18:00 AM)

    Lovely place, lovely description, it feels like walking in that beautiful place.

  • Allemagne Roßmann (7/8/2013 6:50:00 PM)

    The hills are always lively.They have always stories to tell and cherish from Hindukush to Himalayas-from Kashgarh to Karimabad- -from Rakaposhi to Everest- from Hunzas to the Tibetan plateaus to to Tawang.Stories never end be it changes the way it tells from Nishapur to Neshabur.Impressive write.

  • Tirupathi Chandrupatla (7/8/2013 1:54:00 PM)

    Beautiful description of Himalayan beauty. The ranges inspire all. Nice poem. Please read my poem 'Himalayas' when you have time. Thank you.

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