Hills
Hills
When I see the hills, I am lost in myself.
I forget the rushing world outside
And just wanna stay calm from inside.
Some heard the gushiness of waterfall,
And some heard the roaring waves,
But I heard the peace that surrounded me from inside.
When everyone was busy capturing their smiles and poses,
I captured the beauty of hills in my eyes.
It feels like the clouds are playing hide and seek,
At one glance black and another glance white.
The valleys are happily glowing with flowers
And seeing them made me smile.
