On some days, I dream of the mountains

Other days,a stroll deep into the woods

I dream of how will it  feel

To leave everything behind

And let my little heart heal

From all the chaos and hatred

Of this big huge world.

The sun, the trees and stars

Can alone heal all my scars

What do people do at expensive spas?

Haven’t they ever seen

A night sky filled with twinkling stars?

I dream of being on the top

Of the highest peak ,

Rather than rolling over in dollar bills.

How can you compare

The printed piece of paper ,

With the serene nature’s chills?

 I dream of witnessing,

The animals in the wild up close

Rather than skyscrapers in the city

Taller than the previous one, they rose.

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Posted by GarimaBhaskar

6 Comments

    1. Thank you so much 🙂

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      Reply

      1. You’re very welcome!

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