(A narration on Changu Lake, Sikkim, India)
I heard about the enchanting beauty, hiding in the woods
Traveled like a wind over the plains, then through the vales and the rocks
Still she eluded me like a moon under the clouds
But I persevered to have a glimpse at the beauty, unseen anywhere else on Earth
All the sudden she appeared and there stood I, breathless at her very sight
She lay stretched there like a Blue Carpet , with so much of beauty and calmness
She looked like a child born between the Earth and the Skies
Sure to make me feel happy, at every thought of her
