How They Rise
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Nosheen Irfan
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The mountains,
how they rise
to meet the skies,
in serenity untouched by city noise
How they rise
from earth's bosom,
leaping to enthrall the beholder
How we lose ourselves
in their stately rise,
longing for an escape
from the wayward tides
of our racing lives.
Nosheen Irfan © 2017
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