EUPHORIA

With every sunrise

We climb up the hill;

With every sunset,

We descend.

The hill named life;

The toughest is.

But we must remember,

Beneath light, there are shadows;

Some small, some short, some even longer

At different times of the journey.

Hiding the heart

We must go on,

Till someone truly finds the real you.

Until then,

Let's quietly enjoy the mountain euphoria.

NOTE: Photo Taken on Mankhim Hilltop, Aritar, East Sikkim