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In peaks, your strength, unwavering and true,

Majestic heights, like eyes that pierce through.

Silent giants, they echo your grace,

Enduring time, they hold their place.

Each rugged line, a tale etched in stone,

Resilient, like the love we've known.

Eternal, like the bond we share,

Mountains remind me, you're always there.

In every shadow, in every crest,

Your presence lingers, a comforting vest.

Solid as granite, yet tender as dawn,

Like mountains, our love stands strong.

Pritha is a high school teacher who teaches English Literature. An avid reader she wonders and finds ways to challenge the limitation of her knowledge and understanding of literature and life every time she opens a book. She scribbles to straighten the myriad, incoherent thoughts that do not allow her to rest in peace. She loves to travel and anything musical.