Crossing desert, agricultural fields, forests and paradise, the sailor became ready to climb hills;
Hill station is full of green vegetationand the top the hill is covered with mists touching clouds;
Reaching the top of hill, sailor met the Poet sailor who had reached there already;
What a surprise and wonder for both of them meeting in the midst of mists sure!
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As his time has come for a stop, Poet sailor spiritually reached heaven free from all bonds; As there is no communication possible between heaven and Earth, sailor decided to stay in paradise!