THE HIMALAYAS

Crowned in glory,
shrouded in mystery
like a bride behind the veil...

There the humble traveler stood gasping for breath aghast !!
waiting for the winds to show the face of his love..

The mighty had dared challenged her might..
but only those with a humble heart won her affection..

with tears of joy the brave heart,
looked at the majestic beauty in a window of mist...

He stood at her feet ,head bowed in silence..
He looked up at the sun,kissing her peaks golden..
Transfixed gazing fondly at the union of the gods..

He,
just another anonymous,
folding hands at the mercy of the holy mother..

Smiling ,she sat on her throne..
The Mighty,The Beautiful 
The Serene white maiden..

The holy mother...
The HIMALAYAS ..!!