Under the skies

Under the blue skies, I stand, thinking,

not about love or about life, but about the scene which my eyes are being witness to.

I wonder, if I am in heaven. 

Because this beauty is enthralling.

My lord, i ask,”Why make such a beautiful place and hide it between mountains.This piece of work needs to be rewarded.”

My lord replies,” Your eyes are viewing this and praising it. Why then my dear do you think it’s not getting the reward ! Why think so small of yourself, love?”

~anothergirlwithfantasies