In this place, away from human population,
The sun and the moon away from pollution;
Both of them co-exists here above snow,
Not only mornings here even nights glow.
Breaking all the ice roads, I reached here,
To visit these places before they disappear;
Coming here I find my inner peace,
I wouldn't mind, if in this place I cease.
If heaven is real than it is here,
To live my life here, anything I'll bear;
Coming here, I don't want to go back,
In the place where everything is fake.
I've few more days to see the unseen,
And store the tales of where I've been;
This place will always be close to my heart,
And I never never want to be apart.
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