The mountain

The mountain

A Story by Harshini K
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This is dedicated to all nature lovers and people who love to read...

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The mountain
Imagine this. You are standing on top of a mountain, a lush green mountain. Imagine, that  mountain you are standing on is covered with all kinds of mountain plants. These plants include flowers which are in brilliant shades of red,orange and yellow; white and pink; white and purple and emit a sweet smell which fills you with warm memories and touch-me-nots. The cool, chill climate of the mountains with cool breeze blowing against your face, your mouth curling into a smile. 
You see the town/village(it's up to your imagination) below, with houses in shades of a variety of colours such as white, blue looking no bigger than a child's playing blocks. The road appears as a giant snake which is slithering in between the houses and the forest.
You are enjoying the wonderful view of the setting sun jutting out shades of yellow, orange and red, blending ever so nicely. Silhouettes of a flock of birds are flying towards you in a spectacularly organised manner, a V-shaped formation. You hear the chirping of birds ever so gently, behind you in the forest of the mountain... 

© 2016 Harshini K


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Added on June 11, 2016
Last Updated on June 11, 2016