Fog...
The River on Fire
By the river, majestic mountains stood bare
More mesmerizing sight ye see but rare
It seem to breath like a bewitching bride
Folks come to cherish it from far n wide
All wish to own it, whether fool or wise
Nature don't approve such lust n eyes
Low! a curtain of mist appear out of no where
It blinded the view to all, drab or fair
The bride is vanished under a mystic veil
The spectacle as divine as the holy Grail
Where does it come, who created the mist?
"River is on fire", someone instantly hissed!!!
_Ather Qazi
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