Life In Hills Poem by Radha Vaani

Life in hills —
So tranquil, so still.
My one piece of heart lies in hills;
The very thought of returning gives me chills.

I passed through small and winding streets,
Where silence wore its pleasant sheets,
And soft winds danced — a calm, cool breeze,
Whispers carried with gentle ease.

I wandered down the bumpy roads,
Played in streams that sang in codes.
I walked the quiet gravelled path,
And let the hills absorb my wrath.