Rhythm Of Niagra Falls
A strange kind of music I felt in those falls,
jhan-jhan-jhan rhythm it follows,
wow..
What a feel,
which no one can steal,
its my zeal.
Rhyming fall was a bliss to me,
thrill is my key.
Never ever saw nature on its knee.
Journey Of Dream-Niagra Falls
I have seen paradise and I can never forget those places I visited 4 years back; though the time has changed but my memories associated with that trip never faded away. I used to dream myself in clouds and I actually felt this in reality when I was in Niagra Falls. In the middle of my dream I opened my eyes oh! where am I? The place I had imagined throughout my childhood Mist falling on my eyes touching me to relax breathing in this air inhaling the most precious moments capturing everthing in my eyes storing it in hypothalamus I want to pause the button of fast moving life let the time stop here Mist or snow I am still confused but whatever it was ......it was just amazing inspiring,relaxing,rejuvinating I am just short of words converting into words isn't easy though that fall was just flowing like a music Time to go back to reality and crossing the bridge of dream .It was so difficult to go back to reality when you are in sweet drea
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