Mountain peak......

A bunch of bliss and fright lies on the mountain peaks;

The blowing of the wind is the freedom that speaks. 

The merging of cobalt with a scarlet hue;

Emerges with the dream who's unleashing is due.

Likewise a minute dot it looks from the distant peak;

Jasons from all the four coasts come to seek.

A glance of the Pheobus 's fire;

This is the silence of everyone's desire.

                                       - Anushka Gupta.