The land of Mist

As I stood on top of that mountain, clouds descended on me or was it just passing by.
The winds were trying to blow me away but I rooted myself to the ground so that I could grasp the beauty that was laying in front of me.

The destination was a sight but the journey was a movie, beautifully crafted by a master artist.
The mountain curved the roads, with each end looking like a step to heaven.

As we reached, it was as though mother nature had a curtain of mist to give us a proper reveal.
And it was.
Eye-popping,mouth-watering or a million other ways to describe wonder and beauty.

For at the end of the road, waiting for it's visitors, the unending quench for the mysteries that lie beyond.
Reminding us that we were just at the foothills.... Of the Great HIMALAYAS.

                                    **THE END**

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