Missing Mussorie…

The walk down the Camel Back Road, the sweet chill in the air, the moon behind the mountains, the awesomeness of the sun…


When the chill in the air
Warms up the emotions,
When distant white peaks
Makes me long for my love,
When the sun sets
And bulbs sparkle,
When the winding road
Helps me unwind myself,
When the moon rises
And I sit on the bench,
Where a hot cup of tea
Refreshes me,
When I close my eyes to see
I know I miss Mussorie…

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