Poem: mountains

 Bismillah, 

Big and tall! 

Grey and black, 

Are the mountains, 

Of the World! 

Small and short, 

Green and brown, 

Are the hills, 

Of the earth! 

Big and small, 

Tall and short, 

Brown and black, 

Grey and green. 

Are the mountains, 

And the hills, 

Filled with beauty and sunshine, 

Of the World! 

So friends, as you might have visited lots of mountains and hills. You might have seen the beauty of them. How the sunlight and wind seemed different there, how it had greenery and nature. And in the night, how the sky was full of glistening, twinkling, sparkling stars. Everything was beautiful in the mountains and hills! 

These pictures are real, and these mountains exist. 

Tell me in the chat box about the mounts you've visited. 

Salam, 

Sidra khan