“Towards that hilly road/ where the tracks you feel, serpentine a bit/ never feel gloomed inside/ just throw off your masks/ take some rest awhile/ there you may find a lake to confront/ crystal clear, I see/ and there at once, you may feel that eternal grace/ your pearl inside!” This poem came into me quite in an unexpected way , during my last visit at Nainital . During my stay over there for a couple of weeks , I was very much moved by the mesmerizing beauty of that place. A mysterious charm, I felt in it ....
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