The mountain stands so tall and majestic,
and never gets bogged down by petty things.
The sun, the rain, the clouds, the wind,
move around it as it remains unfazed.
It keeps its sight above and reaches out,
to the unknown, far from where it stands.
Yearning for those moments as it is heard,
The only thing for it to even stand and breath.
The woods, the trees, the grass, the green,
do not even matter to it as it seems.
The occasional trekker who summits it,
nor the thunder from above that bothers it.
It is only waiting for a whisper of that voice,
which it has heard from where no one has been.
It is a glimpse of that ecstasy that it has seen,
for which it is ready to stand tall n alone for years to be!
- Savitha Reddy
06 June 2023
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