There are the roads which take me away from civilization. I see the mountains, the lakes, the forests, the villages while Â traveling on roads.
The curvaceous path follow my quest to explore, Â or I follow these serpent ways, eager to find more;
Whichever way it is I am the blessed soul at the end, Â In the lap of nature, in the valley of green and red ;
Roads connect us with past, tell us about the glorious days , When our ancestors created magnificent artistic world.
The rocky pathway guides me to see the nature’s bounty Â I am a privileged soul to walk on uneven feature of this county