Divine Bliss in Hilly Nature Ever!
Walking on the green meadows watching ranges of mountains
Full of snow and mist touching clouds and tree branches, we
Friends become Wordsworth and S T Coleridge or John Keats
And Shelley to talk bout philosophy of life. love and Nature!
Poetic mood flourishes in the midst of mist covering the hills
As if the clouds themselves have come down to lift us high
To the staircase bridging between green meadows and Milky
Way to heaven all are longing to go one day in divine bliss!
This cool hill station has been made into paradise by the
Divine Spirit within like the soul is within everyone's body;
The purpose of life, its source and destiny Nature only has
The power to reveal all only when they are in the mystic mood!
What a pleasure, joy and bliss Nature gives to one and all,
Who embrace bosom of paradise in hilly Nature green ever!
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What a pleasure, joy and bliss Nature gives to one and all, Who embrace bosom of paradise in hilly Nature green ever!