Disheartened and dis-consolation feelings had taken over my physique;
Pessimism was slowly and stealthily ceasing over me.
At the end of the tunnel, I could see a bright beam of light;
Maybe it delineated that there is happiness after the sorrowful
times.
When the tunnel ended, a beautiful view of the city came before
us;
Tall and short buildings, all built on Mother Earth's crust.
I think it was trying to portray that there are many hurdles in
our life;
We should assimilate to take them in our stride as they might
help us at the next arise.
After a few moments, we saw a lovely wonder of nature;
Dunderberg Mountains along with which flowed, the Hudson River.
I watched this serene scene which gave me a lot of peace;
Did it whisper that being calm and pure is the only way to the
highest peak?
As we went on, along came the mighty and grassy woods;
Some were still a sapling, while some a century old by their
looks.
I heard them talk about the hearts of the human crowd;
Strong and bent oaks survived, while the frail coniferous were
blemished by the wood-cutters moving about.
We got nearer to our point of disembarkation with every second
that we moved;
I was thinking deep, sinking into a pensive mood.
My spirits rose and told me that nature has all the answers that
we'll ever require on our life's path;
The strength and relish that it bestows on us, will also long
last.
As we alighted, tears of content rolled down my cheeks;
My heart was euphoric and will never forget these marvels of
nature which it had seen.
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