Climb the Mountain
I climb the mountain
To fulfil my joy.
I climb the mountain,
Its steepy and rocky.
Laboriously I climb,
With hand by hand.,
On that movement , I come often like grave
But I climbed the mountain.
I see the people from the mountain,
They are small and with their mansion dwellings.
I leave the thoughts
To blew in air.
And I proud about myself…
-U.S.AURROBINDHAN
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