TRAVELLING ON A HIGHWAY
THROUGH A HIGHWAY As I travel far and wide, On the roads that guide to the lakes and rivers, and forests and falls, When I stop for a breath, I can see in a narrow deep, There are flowers That seem like a bouquet . There is a waterfall on the curve, Blue and refreshing on a nerve , The air is fragrant The wind is gentle, Then I come across the sunny path, With blazing light from its height, Seems like a day very bright, And shadows out of sight. It is dark and solemn, But the stars are bright, I enter the quiet realm, Of a fearless night. I travel on the highway, Which ends at the bay, Then I walk along the sea, After a tiring long day. Travel, Travel on the highway , And be happy and gay. For its an adventure, Where you don't often venture. Written and created by PRAMILA