Rambling the Byways of Landour

I’ve come a long way With the help of a sheen ray I see no vehicle to take me there Seems I’ll have to walk 20 miles more Sauntering through the soggy jungle My shoes get wet & my bag rather heavy that I crumble I lay down seeing the floating clouds hanging low Haze enfolding the valley with its shadow The huge cloud approaching the brink of a cliff These majestic clouds carry a bizarre whiff I try to shut my eyes & soak up the nature for awhile The whole vale is encased in visible vapor It has started drizzling, cold droplets falling on my face & frequently wetting my skin It's getting darker I see through the mist I run to an adjoining lodge to grab the only vacant room I hit the sack to wake up at the dawn To see the sun rise above the horizon & run down the road one more time.