Cool breeze chills me out…
Blues skies shows me no limit
But its green hills that make me their part!!!
Eyes can’t get enough of them…
Greenery everywhere I look around
Like a kid … I reach out to it with stretched arms!!!
They say beauty lies in seeker’s eyes…
But those eye’s are blessed which can see the bliss of green
For green hills bring eternal joy every time in every sense!!!
Solace we seek in faith and religion…
In materialistic pleasures and in what all, but in vain
But its green hills, that gives me solace and make me always their part!!!
Blues skies shows me no limit
But its green hills that make me their part!!!
Eyes can’t get enough of them…
Greenery everywhere I look around
Like a kid … I reach out to it with stretched arms!!!
They say beauty lies in seeker’s eyes…
But those eye’s are blessed which can see the bliss of green
For green hills bring eternal joy every time in every sense!!!
Solace we seek in faith and religion…
In materialistic pleasures and in what all, but in vain
But its green hills, that gives me solace and make me always their part!!!
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