With a spring in my step, I walk out the front door;
To smell the blossoming flowers and lose some of those kilos;
It is time to plan a trip, a getaway to the mountains;
Climb up a hill or to sit still in nature?
With adventure instilled, a trek it is;
Amongst Pine and Rhododendron forests, gushing streams;
A place where I am the happiest, my soul at ease;
Cool breeze & Dhauladhars, to make me go weak in my
knees;
With less than a week to go,
My face aglow;
Thoughts swarming like bees, travel light please.
- Saachi Dhillon
