Is it mere attraction?
Or sweetest ever affection.
Battling against the force of nature,
He came out with flying colours.
Each drop of sweat; when falling down,
Just want some toiling more.
The hits of hammer, no way glamour,
Sounds like Lion's roar.
He took a chisel, with a hammer,
Went to pull down stars.
The royals bow their heads in regard,
When the real king appeared in scars.
Can it be only; dark way lonely...?
An Ant can lift bulky stones...?
Was though much stronger; a rock of iron,
But, not more than the man of bones.
Was there some wonder, or loud thunder...?
That cracked the mountain's breast.
For finding the present for his beloved,
Twenty-two years of long quest.
How long a sane, keep himself ignite,
How long a sane, keep himself ignite,
And how much.........,how he can?
To break a massif of 20 feet height!
No wonder, was a 'MOUNTAIN MAN'.
No wonder, was a 'MOUNTAIN MAN'.
Poet: Nikhil Verma,
Meteorological Centre, Lucknow
IMD, MOES, GOI
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