Birds Eye View

The valley is full of individual world called home;
So many souls living with their loved ones'
They built their own paradise,
Happily, just below the tree line;

Lift your face up, Mountains are there;
Whitish, some barren yet they inspire,
Stay tall, no matter how dark clouds are;
Believe, nature is there to embrace;

And here I am, at the bird's eye view
I see a mess, let alone the paradise
Bragging,
Look nature we own you not otherwise;

Or is it just me?
What if I am the mess, always running away,
Jealous, not having my own paradise;
But wait for now;

Please let me enjoy the view!

~~~ Pokhara Nepal

No matter how much you love being yourself but loneliness does catches you specially
when you are at the top having a birds eye view. The words just came by
like I desperately needed a company.