In sunny days, at the lap of mountain,
Birds were resting and singing song about fountain,
My sabbatical position searching art in Glacier Lake,
Blizzard shaking my long hair, sleeping woods awake,
When 64D camera opened and captures appealing views,
At that time, monk with falling sweat gave me news,
Travelers want to enjoy with the nature by touch,
“Go inside me” nature told us by laws,
On the shadow of wood and figure came out,
Rainbow with heavy rain from hill and birds were shout,
Farmers becomes fired with image by travelers and me,
They don’t give us resident and said “what you see?”
Fans and shaking of leaves wants to move,
If fans were off, green leaves moves yellow to prove,
Well wisher monk and surviving entity were friends,
“Limited source and unlimited desire” are pandemic of our Brains
यो बिषयमा तपाईको प्रतिकृया