The fresh fragrance of the air in the vallies,
The happy faces and the unending journies.
The snow clad mounatins touching the skies ,
The setting sun and the buzzing fireflies.
The curvy rides along the maze like roads,
Unaware of the destination with passion we strode.
Steamy evening teas with a platter of snacks,
Everytime we saw the horizon we were taken aback.
Up above in the sky with passion we paraglided,
Took group photos like forces allied.
Exhausted we felt with each mighty climbs,
Nonetheless memories were made for life times.
Faltered we had all to make this beautiful start,
THE CANOPIES OF MANALI WILL REMAIN ETCHED IN OUR HEART...
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