This is a poem about the view of The Nilgiris I got from my terrace one night.  This is a poem about the view of The Nilgiris I got from my terrace one night. 

Love for nature... Love for nature...

The finest panorama of nature can be experienced on its lap Neither be grasped on the lofty build... The finest panorama of nature can be experienced on its lap Neither be graspe...

The Oak is called the King of trees, The Aspen quivers in the breeze, The Oak is called the King of trees, The Aspen quivers in the breeze,

Across the vast span of sun kissed oceans.. Amidst the host of snow tossed crotons.. Across the vast span of sun kissed oceans.. Amidst the host of snow tossed cr...

Live a life to love nature Live a life to love nature