Far beyond the mountains I went,
Into the snow where tall trees bent.
Glaciers rushing into the deeep gorges.
Tiny specks of snow glow bright and shiny.
Waters from the rivers play in mirth,
Running far from the place of their birth.
Cascades rising as high as they can.
Mountains steep down as low as they can.
Dried up leaves making untrodden way,
For me where no man can go and play.
The clouds kissing the mountain tops,
Who guide the dawn's sun till their top.
Deers in the way came to me,
To take me to place where its bright and glee.
I hear the elephants trumphet and the lions roar,
In their voices beautiful but not soar.
I feel the sweet scent of ther flowers rare,
Covered by snow allways, never bare.
I sought the shade of the long tal trees,
Holding masses of snow, engulfing incident rays.
A sharp breeze strck me to right,
Where a beautiful waterfall come into my sight.
I was running and running along with the deers,
When I heard my mother call 'Wake Up'.
Manu Kranth Chary
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/far-beyond-the-mountains/
