Crescent moon kissing snow capped peaks,
stars preparing for their brightest night,
applausing sound of flowing water,
mountains flying their highest kite,
instant change of weathers mood,
turns cloud grey from white,
scattered drops of waterfall,
showers us with pride,
green looks artistic than ever,
and its variety is wide,
one who is close to nature,
will keep material things aside,
search for himself will come to an end,
if you comprehend the meaning of nature's paradise.
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